I was playing guitar outside one day when some older teens stopped to listen. After I finished the song one asked the name of the piece. I said it was 'Suite:Judy Blue Eyes' by Crosby, Stills, and Nash.
The teen then said "Who are they?"
That was probably the first time I really realized just how much time had passed. I began to play Stills' "4+20" thinking, hey, this guy wrote and sung this song when he was 24 years old, singing the line "a quarter of my life is almost past." Now, more like three quarters. How time do fly.
Stitchawl