No matter HOW old I get....I still have the Ninja instinct
Sadly it only comes into force for one critical reason, in the single rare event in life where it's really needed.
Phone...top pocket....go for a waz, some dozy fool has left the seat down, lean forward to lift it......
/freeze frame. go into Matrix mode.....
1/1,000,000th of a second later my Ninja reflexes catch the phone millimetres above the glistening surface of the evil Loo Bloo bog water.
A single bead of perspiration falls, slowly, from my brow, and I mentally calm my breathing to normal levels.
Thank god for my inner Ninja