MIDDLE AGE FLATTERY: A young man is honking and waving his hands at me at the stop light. He motions me to put my window down. I, of course, assume my tire is about to blow. Instead, he yells over, You use your blinker, drive the speed limit, and you are beautiful. I think Im in love! I guess it would be too bold to ask for your number? Yep---you guessed right but you made my day, youngin---even if my driving skills were what intrigued you. At my age, Ill take it. ;)
Posted on: Tue, 01 Apr 2014 22:43:36 +0000
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