As I walked over to the cash register at the barber shop to pay for my haircut, the lady who just cut it asked me "Are you 65?"
I have entered a slough of despond.
Posted by Linkmeister at June 18, 2007 11:58 AM | TrackBackJust think - if you were 65, your haircut would have cost less.
Posted by: cassie-b at June 19, 2007 03:00 AMOh, as usual, dear.
Posted by: DXMachina at June 19, 2007 07:04 AMI like to goto the afternoon cinema and ask for the senior discount. You have to be over 65 at that theater. The workers are teenagers with alot of angst, they wouldn't know what 65 looked like.
Anyone over 30 is ancient...
I consider it a complement. I hope I make it to 65!!
That is 8 years from now!