I spotted this somewhere the other day. I feel sure it’s been around for a while, but it made me chuckle.
How to know when you’re Middle-Aged:
- You don’t understand what young peasants are talking about
- You struggle to read Chaucer in weak candlelight
- You hate rowdy taverns
- You constantly worry that you might have the Black Death
- You don’t know or care who Blondel is sleeping with
- You tell your wife that Crusaders seem to look younger every year
- You struggle with new technology such as the heavy plough and the longbow.
- You find Gothic architecture too modern
- You keep forgetting who the King is
- You dream of buying a second hovel in France