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True story:
I don't wear a wedding ring because when I flew it was a huge safety factor. Also now with the farm I don't wear any jewelry or loose fitting clothing around equipment.
About ten years ago (which puts me at 48) I was getting my hair cut at a new place. The barber/stylist was in her late twenties and all sorts of a hammer. She is chatting me up a bit and then asks me if I am married, have a girlfriend, etc.
I'm smiling on the inside, thinking, Ol' Paul still has some juice...
I tell her that I am happily married, plan on remaining that way...very flattering that you asked, etc.
She gets a puzzled, then embarrassed look on her face: "Oh, I didn't mean for ME! My Mom just turned 50 and you two would get along sooo well.
Yikes!
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Last edited by Seahawk; 11-18-2013 at 06:29 AM..
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