Just a daft thread about getting old but staying young.
A few days ago I was walking through the park near my house and a group of lads were on the footy pitch kicking a ball about, aged around 15/16, the lads not the ball.
The ball came over to me so I ran, well shuffled, a little with it, I was one of them back to my youth and ready to spend some time kicking about with them.
I looked up ready to shout," Come on, get it off me if you can, lets be having ya".
Then I looked up and saw a group of lads, standing with that look on their faces that said,"Come on old man, give us our ball back".
Funny how everyone else sees a different body to the one you see in your minds eye.
Off to take my medication now.