Half dead

Apparently I have another birthday. I was thinking of my childhood and I wouldn't do it again for anything. It's bizarre to me that so many people want to live those so called glory years over. For instance, how many times can you here, if only I was 18 again? Who the hell wants to be 18 again? You can't drink and all your trying to do is something that you can't, besides who wants to register for the draft again. That's not a question. But frankly I'm content being half dead.