"Do you play the drums?"
"Well, no...but I've always wanted to."
"I was just wondering, so I thought I might as well ask."
"No problem."
He was trying to start a band and searching for that elusive missing piece; clearly the "alternative" aspect of my persona had subconsciously grabbed his attention. So, as I cross the ominous quarter-century mark this month, I’m still justifiably young. Ha!
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