The Boyf today finally suffered an age related crisis. Glancing at the travel insurance form I handed him, he quailed at the sight of his name: The Boyf, 40. Apparently it’s all a bit too real seeing it on paper. I say he’s lucky if that’s all the crisis he has suffered at the hands of impending middle age.
Still, whats he got to be worried about? He still has his health, wealth and looks, if not youth to fall back on….
