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Greybeard, I am amazed!! But perhaps I need to change that to Lotus 123. I can remember a new thing called excel being introduced to us 123 users!
Another sign...
You know you're old when standing up means sounds like a bowl of Rice Crispies coming from your knees. Both knees. Every time you stand up. Or sit down.
Dammit.
we're still using it where we work !!!lotus notes
although Radio 1 was crap when I was a teenager
I recently had to explain to someone about the time before facebook - the incredulous look made me explain that when I was 18 there wasn't mass ownership of mobile phones
best one is you call sportsmen for being past it and then realise they are younger than you
You know you're old when
... you realise that most people are maggots. ๐
esselgruntfuttock - Member
When you can't do 'it' [s]doggy style anymore cos your knees are ****ed.[/s]
when I was 18 there wasn't mass ownership of mobile phones
You whippersnapper!
You have booted a PC from a cassette tape and thought it was the dogs doodahs!
You used to run tappy lappy down to the newsagents to get your copy of a computer magazine then run home and proceed to copy the programmes contained therein onto your PC by reading and then typing what you read (having first spent 15mins loading the OS from a tape!)
Mobile communications meant a CB!
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When you have to get your 7 year old son to show you how to switch the telly on.
... you wonder why camel toe tights are in fashion.
When you don't know what camel toe tights even are! I could probably guess though!
it takes you all night to do what you used to do all night...
When you used log tables and slide rules cos calculators hadn't been invented.
When the cool "Vintage" clothing shop sells the stuff you threw away years ago.
You know you're old when you remember when E's where good , speed kept you awake for days and weed came in blocks .
If this thread is to be believed then I've been old since the age of about 15!
When the cool "Vintage" clothing shop sells the stuff you threw away years ago.
When you find these in a charity shop today on a day off and go YEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!
and ya feel mint when you try them on and realise you need a belt as they are too loose despite them being a 30" waist thank you MTB! 
You start indicating in car parks!
OMG, you've seen me then? And I was the teen tearaway with multiple uninsured bangers having the nuts driven off them!
Not so long ago a woman drank me under the table.
Good girl. ๐
Disaster of a day, problems with one of the unix boxes, so have spent most of the day working in a text box.
And having to explain why I use green text on a black background.
Someone in a night club thinks you are CID
and
Someone asks to take your picture (again in a nightclub) because you look like their mates dad
yes both happened last friday night
My kids don't know how work a tape player.
My kids are unaware that music existed in any actual physical format you could hold in your hand
You remember when all phone were plugged into the walls and had dials. In fact, I remember London being 01 never mind 0171/ 0181 or whatever it is now
anyone remember 01 811 8055?
^^ Swapshop
Was that Swapshop?
I'll add:
When a youngster asks to borrow your iPod "cos it has loads of cool stuff on it [ones chest inflates slightly]... like my dad used to listen to [one is crushed]"
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[i]In fact, I remember London being 01 never mind 0171/ 0181 or whatever it is now[/i]
Never mind that, I remember when Poynton was 7*, not 87*
... you move deliberately to Bournemouth...
The first of the family phone numbers I remember is "Charnock Richard 397" I remember my Mum used exactly that phrase to answer the phone.
When you're more interested in MPG than MPH.
Chris
When you can flick through a dulux colour card with interest.
When you've made 3 posts on this thread and shown restraint as you could have posted 20 times.
Welcome to the club ! From the masterful Nick Lowe ...
When your riding buddies start swapping emails with pictures of them in their early races and you post up yours (national Track Champs) and not only was it taken before most of them were born, the track it took place on was knocked down to make way for Spaghetti Junction.
Oh - and those respectable old grannies - and you think "bloody hell, I ****ed her"
Biege becomes a practical clothing colour choice.
Radio 4 becomes integral in your life.
You have to pinch yourself when you hear yourself, almost, agreeing with UKIP policies.
You almost blub at anything vaguely emmotional.
You think Nick Clegg is a completly ineffectual tool.............oh, hang on, he is.
The weathers dry/getting warmer ..soon you'll be able to corner the car faster/at a higher speed again like its on rails with no fuss. As I thought today.
Err
I'm going to say. .
You know when you are too old when:
You sit pushing F5 (refresh) on here for most of the day.
The nightclub you used to go to turns up on 28dayslater.
Beige clothes... Definitely a sign of getting old, but not one I ever intend to indulge in!
Your colleagues in a design studio find it scarcely believable that you used to actually draw things by hand...and are amazed that you can actually draw things by hand that look pretty cool 8)
You start getting colleagues that refer to Playstation One games as 'retro gaming'.
I found my first grey nostril hair today. It's all over.
And having to explain why I use green text on a black background.
Thank christ, I thought that was just me.
You start to take notice of parkies life insurance ads on the telly.
The onset is ear and nostril hair going mad but now my eyebrows look like two horizontal Brazilians that need "tidying up"
Renegade nasal albino spider legs.


