Yesterday I was sitting around with my family and someone brought up how they wished they were 18 again. Personally, I hated being 18. No one took you seriously. If you tried to tell someone what you thought, you were looked at as if you were a troublesome kid. No matter how complex your ideas or feelings, people didn’t give a flying crap.
If you messed up, someone invariably sneered that you had some growing up to do or that you weren’t yet mature enough or some other banality.
The age I probably liked best was 27-30. You were taken seriously, you never had to much worry about what you ate, and you were still in the peak of good health. Gravity be damned!
One day you may get me oh wrinkle bot, but not today. Oh no, not today!
Today I will shove another Twinkie in my pie-hole and enjoy the sweet creamy filling!
So what is your favorite age and why?