Feeling Old

[Snarl]

Then the Army gave me the opportunity to jump out of airplanes from really far up and repel off of cliffs and helicopters. Of course my inner moron was ecstatic. Every time I did it, I could hear him giggling with joy inside of me. Meanwhile, I wondered where all my marbles went. 

But, we're still here. Me and the moron.

You are so lucky the moron is the one on the inside. 

I got suckered into jumping out of a plane by the outside moron. The inside guy with the rational approach lived in fear for days and won out after that first act of crazy was over,

So glad my moron has aged/matured well.

Cheers,
Snarl