I swear im getting stupider as I get older! I am forgetting sh*t left and right! I mean last night im doing a mod for somebody and I forget to put in something so I gotta rip open the shipping box(which is one of those seal once things). So I gotta fill out a new shipper form and package it up again. Then I realize I didnt put the manual to the radio in there. Rip it open again!!! Ok new shipper lable and on to another package(3rd one now). Then I realize YOU GOTTA INCLUDE ONE MORE THING!!!! I was saying F-CK------- again and again in the car when I did that as im driving down the road. See another S2000 big smile and wave and a wave back (think he was from NJ from the plates im in CT) then back to being pissed off!!!

I swear im totally going stupid! Im friggen getting stupid. You know what. I just realized that I turned 25 IM GETTING OLD!!!

I can not belive that I get so rialed up to do things that I don't step back and look at the big picture and make sure everything is done! What a pisser because now I look like an idiot to other people. Oh well. I guess I can chalk it up to a bad day!

 

Pinky,

Relax and have another drink!

By the way... Happy Birthday... Again!

 

THANK YOU. Beer is probably most of the problem!!!!

 

Well, you could switch to a Manhattan!

With the cherry no less!

 

Pinky.....

have any dollar bills left

 

You ain't seen nothing yet!

.... Mike (age 45)

We call them "senior moments" - I used to call it a "brain fart"

 

Talk about a senior moment......my wife called me and asked me how to turn off the emergency flashers in the S2000. After searching everywhere BUT the console I said I'd have to think about it and call her back......No sooner did I hang up when I realized the big HAZARD button is right next to the roof switch.....DUH DUH DUH!!!!! I'm 51 goin on 80.

This kind of stuff just keeps happening the older I get. I'm lucky I remember my own name! Frustrating!



Barry

 

My father suffers from CRS and it can be quite debilitating. Unfortunately for me, the doctors say it is hereditary...so I have that to look forward too! I feel your pain Pinky...I am now 36 and am counting the days until CRS hits.

Mark

P.S. - CRS = Can't Remember Shit...

 

Beer is never the problem. Drink more!