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March 07, 2007
Snarl.
Okay, now I'm pissed.
Went to have lunch yesterday at a place called Ryan's Family Steakhouse. Nice place, friendly folks, decent enough food (get the fried chicken).
Placed my order with the cashier. The ditzy sort, but competent enough.
Until she asked me - and I swear to Cthulu I'm not making this up - if I wanted the senior discount.
Just For Men© is about to get a new customer investor...
Grrrrrrrrr.
Posted by Lord Spatula I, King & Tyrant at March 7, 2007 12:48 AM
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And you're just a few years younger than I am...
Posted by: Alan K. Henderson at March 7, 2007 02:13 AM
Oh no, Spats!
I color and highlight my hair, and it is well worth it!
Posted by: Lady Heather at March 7, 2007 08:55 AM
You are also younger, and have more hair than I do, so just don't feel sorry for you! ;)
Posted by: David Hartung at March 7, 2007 11:37 AM
Another way to know you're getting old is when you have to card the person at the checkout when you are buying booze...
Posted by: MOMinuteman at March 8, 2007 01:46 PM
There are Ryan's in Michigan. I miss them sometimes.
Posted by: Blackiswhite, Imperial Agent Provocateur at March 9, 2007 10:30 PM
"...what a drag it is getting old!"
I still remember the firt time I got that. I was 41.
damn.
Posted by: LC Wil at March 11, 2007 08:53 AM
If getting older requires no effort at all except to continue breathing, why is it so hard getting older?
Posted by: sig94 at March 11, 2007 01:18 PM
Hang on, Spats--you graduated two years before I did, & she asked you that?!
Guess I'll keep my hair long. It's either that or the scowl that keeps waitresses from asking me that.
Posted by: Tennessee Budd at March 12, 2007 07:12 PM