Being a half-century old man is a ridiculous thing. We embarrass our children simply by being too close to them in public. We use Gen-Z slang like “my rizz is mid” and young people roll their eyes at us. We have long since retired from being attractive, so we venture into public wearing t-shirts from our 1994 fraternity fun-runs.
Notes has been a bit clunky so far. I’m sticking with Mastodon for the time being. The Substack gets a little aggressive with notifications when people post to Notes.
Very insightful words about teaching a half century in age. I might see that in the 2030s. Ours is an age of biomedical wonders.