Bah. I never cared much for them 'talkies.' If you can't say what you want to say with wild gesticulating and some piano music, then it ain't worth sayin'.

On the Tuesday night sprints I've been doing lately, the older guys (and I'm getting there myself) are sprinting tough with the rest of 'em. Some are better than the rest of 'em. Don't underestimate old guys with about a billion miles in their legs.