Some people age like wine.

Others age like milk.

Heh -- no kidding, right?

I'm reworking some books that were published previously (publisher folded). All of the characters, as are most of mine, are in their 50s pushing 60 and all are fun and feisty. They've aged like wine, all right.

I'm trying to age like wine, but it's a struggle some days. Where do these aches and pains come from out of nowhere?

Oh, well. As long as I'm on the right side of dirt, I guess that's all that matters!