I'm Getting Old
Over the weekend I attended a volleyball match at BYU. I have been attending BYU volleyball matches for years and years and have enjoyed them for a variety of reasons. Not the least of these reasons is that there tends to be a few very good looking men playing (tall and athletic is a very good start for me). But, sadly, for the first time this year I have reached a point where these young men no longer have the same effect on me. I have become too old and they have become too young for me to feel a personal attraction to any of them. I suppose this is good in the sense that it is proof that I am not a sick pervert. But is it kind of a sad day for me as well. Not that I'm going to stop attending these matches (or other sporting events) because there still are enough other good reasons to go, but this is proof positive that I am getting old or at least older.