My first reflection is this: I'm 55 now. But I'm not alarmed because I stopped feeling 54 a while ago. Why? I’m not sure. I guess I'd sucked all the marrow out of the bone of my 54th year. That’s probably too cheery an explanation. This has happened once or twice before -- not feeling this age and not that one yet. Nowhere headed towards somewhere.…
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