I don't remember celebrating 100 Day when was in school--you know, back in the days of "uphill both ways" and chiseling homework into stone tablets--but apparently, it's a thing now.
This is 100-year-old Ian, with his sprayed-silver hair and Mr. Fredrickson bow-tie and achy-back hunch and gums-only smile. May I look half this good when I hit 100.
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