Evil Mitch 39 today.

When I was thirty It felt as good as twenty. When I was fourty I felt like 30s but when I turned fifty I never felt anything like that. I can't remember the last time I could jump without it hurting [off a step or out of the box of my truck, jumping happened awhile ago.] Happy birthday. Count your blessings and don't take anyone or thing for granted.
 
Hey Mitchie, my oldest son with be 39 in a few months. Thanks to the 2 of you I'm feeling quite decrepit. Bloody hell. Fortunately there'll be blokes on here that will reckon you're an old fart. Now that's funny. All the best mate.

ps got your sheepskin seat cover picked out yet?