Thursday, July 11, 2019

It's official...

...we are old.  O.L.D. old.

We went out to dinner tonight. Bob Evans.

We were home by 5:00 p.m. 

The end is near.

5 comments:

  1. Late lunch?

    I feel safe, we went to Chipotle. It was 7:30pm.

    Not old yet.

    I feel old though.

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  2. Heh. Nope, dinner after Ann got off work at 3:30.
    Plus, we wanted to enjoy the AC somewhere that we don't have at home.

    I have ten years on ya, Joe. It'll happen. :=)

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  3. Ha ha ha! You danged kids... going out?!? :p

    I'm trying to remember the last time I went out to be out, not shopping, business, medical... I can't remember.

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  4. Who's a kid? Pretty sure I'm older than you, Doom.

    We do venture about occasionally. Just not after dark.

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  5. Older doesn't always mean a numerical thing.

    On my side, the night is my friend. That which hunts at night is my pray, even at my age. They know it. They know I am far hungrier, too. I go when I will. More like an ancient gator than an old man.

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