A colleague at work had a birthday this past Thursday and, to be honest, I thought he was a year or two older than me. As it turns out, he is three years younger than me.

It’s not a big deal, but it’s a bit of a bummer to realize that you are pretty much the oldest in the group (aside from managers). Of course, I never expected that I was the youngest in a the group, but when you realize that you are not, it is a bit tough.

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