I love making music, I love composing on my computer, just making crazy ethnic slack orchestral tracks, that's one of my fun things.
Middle age is when your old classmates are so grey and wrinkled and bald they don't recognize you.
If the poor overweight jogger only knew how far he had to run to work off the calories in a crust of bread he might find it better in terms of pound per mile to go to a massage parlor.

