The hill, of course. I hit that dusty trail a long time ago and crested that hill and I feel like I'm just meandering down the other side.
Maybe that should be the next design, "I'm over the hill and racing down the other side." Of course, the over the hill jokes started when I turned 40. Forty seems incredibly young to me now. It didn't when I was 16 thinking about turning 40 in the late 1990s. It seemed so far away and ancient. I never imagined I would be 66 and hope I can retire by the time I'm 70.
I'm thinking this is one of those senior center vans.
Sigh.
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