I am a middle-aged balding white guy. My wife hates when I call myself middle-aged because she is not ready to accept that. I don’t feel middle-aged as I still like to learn new things (tried surfing last summer and love it) and I take part in a lot of “younger” activities. I snowboard rather than ski. I kayak rather than row. I play poker not canasta or euchre. I blog. But at my age “middle-age” is accurate as far as it goes.
Other interests include software (writing), shooting (not as often as I’d like), reading, writing (blogs, fiction, random stuff) and working with wood.