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damn...talk about a blast from the past.

1977.....hmmm..I was 19.






sniff...sniff........only 19....

*puts on hat....does best Frank Sinatra impression*

When I was seventeen
It was a very good year
It was a very good year for small town girls
And soft summer nights
We’d hide from the lights
On the village green
When I was seventeen

When I was twenty-one
It was a very good year
It was a very good year for city girls
Who lived up the stair
With all that perfumed hair
And it came undone
When I was twenty-one

When I was thirty-five
It was a very good year
It was a very good year for blue-blooded girls
Of independent means
We’d ride in limousines
Their chauffeurs would drive
When I was thirty-five

But now the days grow short
I’m in the autumn of the year
And now I think of my life as vintage wine
>from fine old kegs
>from the brim to the dregs
And it poured sweet and clear
It was a very good year

It was a mess of good years

You got me beat by one year, newb. I was 18.

You may be younger but I'm more agile.

I haven't tumbled down the stairs yet.:D

Hhhhheeeeeyyyyyyyy!!!!!!!!!!!! Let's see how you do when you tumble down the stairs!! LMAO