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Originally Posted by elchivito
Very early 60s. I didn't mean I was 72, that's just the age the linked article reported. I sure don't feel it. I can still unload and re-stack 40 hundred pound bales of hay, I rowed an 18 foot raft through 200 odd miles of the Grand Canyon two years ago and that's with two permanently blown out distal bicep tendons and a spine that can be best described as a bunch of lumps of chalk connected by flat whoopie cushions. Think you're old? You are.
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So true. My grandma was a granny when she was 30 years old, my mom still a young women when she died at 62. Age is what you decide it to be.
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1979 Black on Black, 300CD (sold), 1990 Black 300SE, Silver 1989 Volvo 780, 1988 300CE (vanished by the hands of a girlfriend), 1992 300CE (Rescue).
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