I am not a movie-goer by any means, which led me to think, when I saw your title, that we would be 100% aligned.

Surprise, though: Way back in 1977, when I was a much younger man of 30 years old, I had just begun dating somebody who wanted to see Star Wars, so I went.

I will say this, though: I saw it only once and I never saw any of the sequels.

Thanks for posting this, though. It is a reminder to me that I have a draft to work on for my submission to the Crow's Feet publication here on Medium. My title and subtitle, so far, are The Greatest Benefit of Aging:

I care less and less about what you think of me! and it's primarily about being who I am and not giving in to peer pressure.