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From the another-sign-I’m-getting-old department: I was having a conversation the other day with Kris via instant messaging (IM-ing, as the kids say) when somehow the subject of pro wrestling came up. I recounted channel surfing recently and stumbling on the 15th anniversary show of Monday Night Raw. Until I started chatting with Kris, though, it hadn’t occurred to me that, ‘Damn, that show has been on for half my life!’

Then again, I also read somewhere recently that 30 is the new 20. I realize this is hardly a new notion — just do a Google search for “30 new 20,” if you don’t believe me — but it still made me feel a little better. Like I don’t have to have it all figured out yet, or something like that. And maybe that’s actually a good thing.