forever_town
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For those of us who like to revel in what remains of our youth (or those of us who still have our youth), let's change the subject a little bit to moments where you feel young.
I'll start: I was going to this gay strip club with my dad's partner just after I turned 29. We get to the door and the guy doesn't card him, but cards me. I pull out my ID and he stares at it for a good 10-15 seconds.
Guard: "You do NOT look your age!"
Me: "How old did you think I was?"
Guard: "I thought you were pushing 20."
Me: "I could kiss you for that."
More recently, I was at this bar that's right near the Big University my paper covers and gets many of its student writers from. I'm talking to these guys who seemed to be in their mid- to late-30s. They tell me their ages (37 and 38) and then go, "how old are you? Twenty-two or 23?"
Me: "Thirty-four."
Them: "Get the **** out!"
I'll start: I was going to this gay strip club with my dad's partner just after I turned 29. We get to the door and the guy doesn't card him, but cards me. I pull out my ID and he stares at it for a good 10-15 seconds.
Guard: "You do NOT look your age!"
Me: "How old did you think I was?"
Guard: "I thought you were pushing 20."
Me: "I could kiss you for that."
More recently, I was at this bar that's right near the Big University my paper covers and gets many of its student writers from. I'm talking to these guys who seemed to be in their mid- to late-30s. They tell me their ages (37 and 38) and then go, "how old are you? Twenty-two or 23?"
Me: "Thirty-four."
Them: "Get the **** out!"