At first it was 16, and then the magic age was 18. Why, well you wanted to be 18 and you couldn't wait to get there and there seemed to be so many things that hinged on turning 18, driving, drinking, starting university. It was like you had to be 18 to start living, but as you grow older you begin to look for new milestones and I see today that as I approach my 40th birthday I have a new one to look forward to. It's not as you may think the vet category in triathlon (I don't race) but the fact that I can now buy medicine over the counter. Not just any medicine but Viagra! £52 for 8 tablets! Half the price of Boots incase you wondered. I live in hope for 2011, until them I will have use my fake ID or get some of the old boys in the club to go in for me!
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