Give me some good beer, conversation, friends, and music and there is little that will bother me. I try to treat others as I wish to be treated and when I don't, I like to think I learn from my mistakes. I believe most people are trustworthy until proven otherwise. I'm a conversational snob. I have little tolerance for stupidity or rudeness. Common courtesy is one of the best traits one can have. I believe there is conversation that is inappropriate for the dinner table. I love running into people I used to know, but am always happier if I look cute when it happens. I think there would be much less ruckus in the world if brunch were a daily offering.

Wednesday, June 08, 2005

I Was Joking About Being OLD

I stopped by Whole Foods last night on my way home since I had no vegetables or fruit in my house and I need them so I don't develop scurvy. One of my favorite wines was on sale, so I picked up a bottle and headed to the checkout with my basket of nutrition. The woman didn't card me, which is fine. I look over 21 - I learned to deal with that years ago and now laugh when I actually do get carded. I really am okay with it. What I am not okay with is the date she entered in after looking at me. 10/10/68! OHMYGOD. I am 31 and am okay with looking over 30. I cannot be okay with someone thinking I'm over 35. I don't really look that old, do I?
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