Getting older through the lens of sports is an absolutely triggering experience. It’s the worst — 10 times out of 10 I would not recommend it.
Here’s how it works. One minute you’re watching one of your favorite players play in the NBA Finals against the Lakers. The next minute you find out that player’s son and namesake just made the NCAA tournament and you’re just confused.
Maybe this is just one of those “hey, want to feel old?” posts. But I feel like this is more just me telling y’all that I am now officially as old as dirt.
