tinyE: In defense, since I turned 40 in January my knees have started making all sorts of weird noises and I keep forgetting where the hell I am. :P
Ian: life begins at 50, or so i am told lmao
Gotta agree. I was working temporarily "somewhere" before (2012) in health department (public). Most of my coworkers were 50 years old, married, kids at home, yet they regularly banged fresh university student girls, even those who were there just for getting their first experience on the job! They were so sickening and disgusting, even touching asses shamelessly in plain view and they would regularly disappear into the showers, even during working hours, to get some "stress relief"... While i was sitting inside, burning from heat (summer) and picking the phone to answer to their calls, only to hear director yelling at me receiving all anger and hostility that was theirs alone, just because others were doing their thing down there and disappeared from the "radar", instead of working and answering the damn phone (which included even potential emergencies)!
From there i got to know one of my exs, the one who picked kickboxing later. Much frustration i loaded from all this gig. And i was fucked up by both her and the job conditions.