Originally Posted by Deathmetalconga
You're so old, your first lessons were with mastodon bones.
You're so old, you sat next to Buddy Rich.
You're so old, you remember playing in the Revolutionary War Fife and Drum Corps.
You're so old, Mozart wrote percussion parts for you.
I'm 41. That seems very old to me - I've never been this old before in my life.
Actually I did the dishes after the Last Supper.