I'll pass on being 13 again. That age must have worked out better for some of you than it did for me.
Up to being about 11, I played with the boys and "chase" with the girls who lived on our street and never really thought of "growing up". Life was great - fishing, shooting, playing in dirt... :dance1:
By the time I was 13 I realised I really liked girls and regretted that I had chosen to go to a "boys only" school. All I wanted to do was grow up.
Something happened once I got past 15. Girls wanted to play chase again (with slightly different rules to the game). Life was great. :cool2:
At 17 I met the girl I'm still chasing today. Life was terrific. Thought I'd finally grown up. :cool2: :cool2:
Now I'm 62 life is as good as it's ever been - though doubting I ever did grow up. Spend much of my time fishing, shooting, playing in dirt... :laughing: :dance1: