Talked to my son, Jason, who went to the huge Rockville concert in Daytona Beach this weekend with a friend. He's 51, still recovering from his cancer battle, and had a great time, but told this story.
"I didn't feel bad about moving slower, mom. I can still rock! But I did watch a lot of the thirty somethings there and saw other guys out of breath, signaling their friends to 'go on without me! I'll catch up!' as they waved their hands in the air for mercy. lol The venue was huge, like a mile wide, and I outpaced a lot of younger ones! "
Moral of story? Always look for the guy who's in worse shape to make ya feel better. lol