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    Signs That You're No Longer A Kid Anymore

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    You're asleep, but others worry that you're dead.

    You can live without sex but not without glasses.

    Your back goes out more than you do.

    You quit trying to hold your stomach in, no matter
    who walks into the room.

    You buy a compass for the dash of your car.

    You are proud of your lawn mower.

    Your best friend is dating someone half their age .....
    and isn't breaking any laws.

    You call Olan Mills before they call you.

    Your arms are almost too short to read the newspaper.

    You sing along with the elevator music.

    You would rather go to work than stay home sick.

    You constantly talk about the price of gasoline.

    You enjoy hearing about other people's operations.

    You consider coffee one of the most important things in life.

    You make an appointment to see the dentist.

    You no longer think of speed limits as a challenge.

    Neighbors borrow your tools.

    People call at 9 p.m. and ask, "Did I wake you ?"

    You answer a question with, "because I said so!"

    You send money to PBS.

    The end of your tie doesn't come anywhere near the top of your pants.

    You take a metal detector to the beach.

    You wear black socks with sandals.

    You know what the word "equity" means.

    You can't remember the last time you laid on the floor to
    watch television.

    Your ears are hairier than your head.

    You talk about "good grass" and you're referring to someone's lawn.

    You get into a heated argument about pension plans.

    You got cable for the weather channel.

    You can go bowling without drinking.

    You have a party and the neighbors don't even realize it.

    Everything hurts and what doesn't hurt, doesn't work.

    The gleam in your eyes is from the sun hitting your bifocals.

    You feel like the night after, and you haven't been anywhere.

    Your little black book contains only names ending in M.D.

    You get winded playing chess.

    Your children begin to look middle aged.

    You're still chasing women but can't remember why.

    A dripping faucet causes an uncontrollable bladder urge.

    You walk with your head high trying to get used to your bifocals.

    Your favorite part of the newspaper is "25 Years Ago Today..."

    You turn out the light for economic reasons rather than romantic ones.

    Your knees buckle and your belt won't.

    You regret all those mistakes resisting temptation.

    Dialing long distance wears you out.

    The best part of your day is over when your alarm clock goes off.

    You burn the midnight oil until 9 pm.

    Your pacemaker makes the garage door go up when you watch a pretty girl go by.

    The little grey haired lady you help across the street is your wife.

    You have too much room in the house and not enough room in the medicine cabinet.

    You sink your teeth into a steak and they stay there.

 

 

 


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