May 4, 2011 Lander Journal column
May. 4th, 2011 09:54 amAdulthood welcomes cautious drivers
By Timothy H Kepple
I turn 41 years old this year. Today, in fact. Yes, happy birthday to me and all that poop. I'm actually celebrating my 12th Annual 29th Birthday, because that's more fun.
Luckily, I seem to have been spared the typical “midlife crisis” that's supposed to occur to all men around this age, probably because I had my first midlife crisis at the age of 12. I don't remember what brought that one about, but others followed regularly every other year or so, for various petty reasons. These were a welcome change from the crises of my childhood, however, such as the existential crisis I went through at the age of eight brought about by the animal-themed wallpaper my mother hung in my room, and my belief that if I did not say goodnight to each of the types of animals pictured that I would hurt their feelings and they'd think less of me. Regardless of my repeated efforts, the bobcat always looked sad. Thankfully, I got over this before deciding that I needed to say goodnight to all the animals pictured, not just each type.
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