In the Rain

On my way to work this morning I saw an old man on a bicycle with a guitar case on his back. What is an old man? When I was in my 20s I thought people in their 40s were incredibly old. Today no one seems old; everyone seems young. So I could not guess the age of the old man on the bicycle and anyway it was raining very hard and his food was pulled over his face and the guitar case was shiny wet as the man cycled up a hill in the rain. Continue reading