Monday, December 8, 2008

A Compliment Gone Sad....

Young women look at me like their grandfather. so they don't worry i will hit on them.


a great looking friend from Panera came up to me my first day back with smiles and admiration on her face.

Oh I love your blog...its makes me laugh...and you have such nice stories whether its about your poor health or life.

At this point I started to blush and thought WOW its nice to have this woman kinda flirt with me.

I could feel my stomach being sucked in and my posture stand up straight.

"Say thanks, coming from a good looking young woman like you, really makes my day."

Yes, I tell everyone about you.....I tell them I want to have your attitude when I get OLD LIKE YOU.

What?

You got OLD with a smile on your face. Thats how I want to get OLD.

With that I felt the cold clammy gray-- no color, return to my face.

I started to hump over as my belly popped back out to its normal position over the belt.

My head hung low, as I said thank you and walked back to the other old dumpy front
window boys.

Hey, what happened to you, you look like a really old guy......

Nothing like grumpy old men and a honest young women to bring one old man back to reality.

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