putter

Back when I still had an inner child, he looked, sounded, and thought just like Calvin.

I've never understood the hang-up with getting old. Takes all the pressure off, doesn't it?

I remember a fat, bearded, gray-haired guy who used to come help with the psychology department rat cages in college. My biopsych prof, who studied circadian rhythms asked him what his sleep cycles were like.

Guy says, "Sometimes I don't get out of bed all day. And I count that a good day."