I wish I were 21 again -

Oh how I wish I were twenty-one again. I would do so much differently than I did, or at least I would like to think that I would. Of course, that's just me fooling myself. Just being young again wouldn't mean that I would be able to change my spots. While I would like to think that I would be a more adventurous, fun-loving kind of guy, I would probably still be the lonely guy who didn't know how to relate to other people. The grass is always greener on the other side of forty.