...having a fellow kendo student note, in response to my comment that I tested for my brown belt with someone a third my age, that it was hard to remember that I was really that old. As my six-word memoir states, "she very rarely acted her age."
...rediscovering an old, familiar friend. I haven't heard Elton John's "Skyline Pigeon" in, hmm, maybe a quarter of a century or even three decades, but when it shuffled up on the iPod today, I could still mentally sing along.
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