Today, the counter person at Shoney's asked me if I wanted a senior citizen discount. That was the first time I had gotten THAT question. But after recovering my composure, I owned up to being 55 and received a $1 discount.
Now that didn't exactly make my day. Five years ago, I was 50 and could still pass for 35-40, at least with those friends who were interested in flattering me. Now, I'm 55 and can pass for . . . well, 55.
My mother used to say that 70 was the new middle age and, who knows, maybe I'll eventually start looking at things that way as well.
But right now, I'm thinking that I'm old and I look it.
I did feel good that I could add another buck to the tip though.
Sunday, August 09, 2009
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