34, not feeling old. I have a good job, a nice place to live, a wonderful wife and no kids. Not much to complain about.
Forgot to mention that I ran into an acquaintance over the weekend. He's a bass player and into the whole S/D scene. He told me that after I left the previous band he tried to step in and play bass. I didn't work out, he told me the following:
"I don't know what happened between you guys (meaning me and the guitar player), but I can understand why you're not in the band anymore. Those two practices were some of the strangest, most awkward and uncomfortable musical experiences of my life. There's no way I could have been in that band for any length of time, I just couldn't cope with the weirdness."
That gave me a laugh and made me feel better - sort of validated what I was thinking and feeling about the whole situation. Not that I needed that validation, but it was nice to hear.