The Torture continues.

So as I continue I hope you will have sympathy for my plight as one day you feel this way too. So as I rubbed my head with the painful realization of how old I was the loyalty I felt for my friend kicked in and I was back to the email it got a lot smoother it was easy questions, favorite color, nickname, favorite food, favorite movie, and "What were you doing in 1990?" I started to read through the other answer laughing at some shocked from others and thats when the bottom dropped out my friends 16 year old son answered "I wasn't even born yet" 1990 I thought to my self that was just yesterday, but it wasnt! I fell to my knees face in my hands screaming why, why! I could do nothing but shake, and hope for morning to come soon. Okay so it wasnt that bad but man sometimes those things make me feel old!