Much to my amazement, I am 73 years old. I’m not at all sure how this happened, but it seems to be the case.

I’ve been in a few car collisions in my time, and the experience is much the same. One minute you’re cruising along the highway, laughing with your friends, and the next minute the world is a collection of random diagonals, various body parts are complaining loudly, and strangers keep asking you if you’re alright.

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