There was once a contest, put on by Jimmy Johnson I guess, with an underwhelming prize — a T shirt or something — for who ever could come closest to Arlo’s age. Since I have always thought of Arlo as my alter-ego, I entered but did not win. Unfortunately, I don’t remember how old he was at the time nor do I remember how long ago it was … may have been ten years ago.
I’m amazed every comment doesn’t point this out!