Preston Yancey is young. Well, relative to me anyway.
I’m pretty sure he’s ten years my junior which both solidifies the already pretty solid fact that I am cresting the fearsome peak of mid-life (and making damn good time), and confirms my suspicion that “millennials,” however one establishes the birthdate range, are truly a generation behind those of us who took a few breaths in the 70′s. Which means they are far from peaking: they are a generation on the rise.
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