I happened to be thinking about aging the other day, as it was my birthday.
Also, I'm about to have another publicity picture taken, to promote my new book, Briarhopper. I worry about this, as I have noticed recently that I don't take good pictures anymore.
I try to be philosophical, but even my dog looks at me with pity.
Will nanotechnology rescue me from the knife?
Will it rescue you? If you're a good deal younger than me, it's possible.
ML
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