I’m headed down to Manhattan to meet up with some old college friends. It’s funny how the years drop away under such circumstances. Old jokes remembered, cryptic references to decades old shenanigans... it really is remarkable how easy it is to become a nineteen year old again.
It’s just too bad the body doesn’t regress to that earlier time along with the mind. I don’t recall having to take long, scalding showers just to be able to move after a workout back then.