Because I can clearly remember things that happened 30 years ago.
Because my first computer had a 200MB hard drive and my current one has a 4TB one.
Because things inexplicably ache.
Because I think about it enough to put a list of things like this.
Because everyone else I know, even those some 10 years younger, are doing the same thing.
Because I bitch about the cost of things going up while the quality of things goes down.
Because I can remember record stores, video stores and arcades fondly.
Because I can remember large, loud cars made out of a lot of metal and chrome.
Because I am, whether I choose to realize it or not, middle-aged.