Have you noticed the older (or in jag's case mileage) you get that you're just too tired to care about the same things.
Remember Rock Concerts and before Internet? I use to camp at the door for tickets. Now you could tell me Lady Antebellum is playing down the street, for free, and I would ask: "How far down the street?" and "Are the seats comfy?"
Then I'd say, "Let's just stay here and watch the Discovery Channel," and add, "C'mon, it's Shark Week."
There you are. It's cold here.
I think the wings are too small to lift the weight!
Nite jag sleep tite!