NoraGlover
New in Town
- Messages
- 5
- Location
- New York City
My dad says "You're getting old when you mow a lot and yell on TV". That's why he doesn't have a lawnmower and a TV.
Bless 'im, Ringo was (any talent disparity aside - though I'll take his songwriting contribution to the Beatles over Harrisons - bar Piggies - eight days a week) truly the Keef of the Beatles, in that he was never the pretty one, but he's grown into his looks in a way that has ultimately aged better than the others.
Apparently when the Beatles toured the US in 1964 all the girls went ga-ga for Ringo.
During the 20-21 years that we've employed him and his crew our gardener's hair has turned mostly gray. Maybe mowing makes you old?My dad says "You're getting old when you mow a lot and yell on TV". That's why he doesn't have a lawnmower and a TV.
...you think what you could additionally accomplish at the occasion once being down lacing your shoes.
Yep, Onassis and Kissinger never had problems attracting the babes.Power, money and fame - all aphrodisiacs of the highest order!
It's worse if you scroll down to find the list ends before it gets to your year of birth.Nothing makes me feel as old as having to scroll down to find my year of birth.
Barber...hmm...barber...barber...barber? Oh, right, that was a person who would cut your hair for a fee back in the olden days before the Coronavirus revealed just how stupid our elected leaders are.You know you're getting old when you miss it when your barber doesn't trim your eyebrows.
I didn't really felt old, but worth to tell, I think:
Yesterday, I came back from supermarket with my shoppping trolley. At the last part of my way, uphill, two teengirls went before me, circa 13/14 yo. One girl probably from our smalltown, looking totally normal, but the other girl probably visitor, looking exactly like these styled big city-Instagram/Youtube fitness b.....s.
This kind:
While a car wanted to pass the small uphill street (which is actually a redirection), I stepped aside with my trolley and waited until it passed. The two girls went on and then there was again much more distance between us.
But when I reached the hiltop, the style girl turned around and called:
"Why do ( formal "Sie") you got your shirt IN your pants?
Me: "What?"
She: "Why do you got your shirt IN your pants? That doesn't now look thaaat good."
Me: "That's totally different. Sometimes I got it in, sometimes out. Always like I'm in the mood for."
Silence...
Discussion succesful "averted".
Not that there's anything wrong with that...I think that whole story was just an excuse to post that picture.
Barber...hmm...barber...barber...barber? Oh, right, that was a person who would cut your hair for a fee back in the olden days
Another gift from my mailbox. Today I got a 5 x 9 inch post card advertising a great "lifestyle" in a "continuing care community" a few hours drive from here. The "babes" pictured in the photograph must have been close to 20 years older than me.