My milestone birthday came and went, and I'm no different. A little worse for wear, but wearing it well.
Last night I played my first game in a 40+ hockey league. Moving to this league wasn't to score more against aged opponents. I would have stayed 35+, but Monday night just works better. Most of the people on my team are now 50+. They look older - much like teenagers did when I was in elementary school and college kids looked in high school. I'll fit in some day. We won the game. I didn't register a point.
The kid's are still at an age where every birthday is a milestone, so the wait for my next milestone birthday should be fun. Living vicariously is fine, in moderation. Maybe I can play hockey with my kids in 2022.
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