How old/young are you?
 

Just found out Dowly is 23, and its a bit wierd when the age is revealed on people you "know" on the web.

I am 30.

I'm 38 going on 39 going on 15 next month. :D

Capt. Red Heat reporting...im 38 years old and i make 39 next June, so...RESPECT, PLEASE! :rotfl:

Chronologically, I'm 54, with a body aged to 100+ and the brain of a 16 year old.

I'm 18 and still counting. People have mistaken my age though, only upwards! The record lies on 25:smug:

Physically, 43. Mentally, 18. Remember, growing old is mandatory. Growing up is optional.

22, I know I'm amongst the youngins on the forum.

I just turned 49 last month.

I'm...ahhh, mmmmmm... sthkschrrmnne and a bit :smug:

42:sunny:

Woo-hoo!

At 17 (and 7 eighths) I think I'm the youngest here!

At 22 im definatley one of the young guns here.

Task force....?:lol:

22 too. go us!

People around me say i'm not older than 35, but I'm 43 turning 44 soon

Some days I feel I'm like 90 years old or something.

Markus

22 also.

Chronologically: 26
Mentally: 15

44 and still thinking I have more tomorrows to wake up to than yesterdays.

I'm 64 ... my daughter turns 44 today and my son turned 41 saturday.

I remember today 44 years ago when I drove my wife to the Army Letterman General Hospital in San Francisco to give birth to my daughter.

It was like 6am in the morning and I ran every red light there was. My submarine then was the USS Salmon SS-573 was in dry dock going through an overhaul at Mare Island Naval Shipyard.

At least I still have a memory ... I think :-?

You called.:p:lol:

Here we go.

Susan had 7 cookies

Phillip had 10 cookies

a bird came along and took a big s*** on Phillips head and he dropped 2 cookies on the ground.

then he found 3/4 of a cookie in his pocket.

they put there cookies together and had _________ Cookies.

Turned 47 last week. That night my beloved wife found the first ever grey hair on my head and without warning swiftly removed it <ouch!>.

Reminded me of the delightful ode " To The First Grey Hair"

I spied a white hair lurking in my beard,
And straightaway plucked it thence,
"Thou art brave", it sneered,
"'Gainst a lone scout - quite brave.
But wilt thou be
As plucky when my troop comes, seeking me?"