SWFeral wrote:
Oh, I'm sorry! It always seems tragic to me when we have to give up doing what we love for any reason. Believe me no one would want to hike with me either (even my dog Ted dreaded some of my excursions), not that I ever ask anyone to.
My strategy is this: if I never grow up in the first place I won't have to enter a second childhood, or at least no one will be able to tell the difference if I do.