the aging process on my face would follow that of my feet.  My feet and toes have not changed in size since Jr. High school.  As I veiw them crossed on the coffee table sporting my favorite toe wrapped sandals they really don’t look their age.  The arch is still high, the ankles haven’t grown to cankals and the toenails still sparkle after a pedicure.  My face on the other hand appears to have carried not only this bodies weight but the weight and problems of the world.  The skin on my face, unlike the skin on my feet, appears to have been dragged along the concrete pavment without the protection of shoes.  And I find that ULTRA doesn’t sell the kind of spackle that could renew the surface.