Young'uns please try to stifle your amusement, your time is coming. I have found, to date, seven grey hairs. I knew it would happen someday and I thought I was prepared for the eventuality. Apparently not. Naturally I plucked each immediately upon discovery but it didn't relieve the feeling of deflation. For those of you who have experienced this moment as well, please share your stories so I'll feel a little less depressed. Oh, and just to amuse you all, I'll share the worst detail. None of them were on my head.