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Originally posted by robustpuppy
Also, seize the fucking day.
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So to speak.
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Originally posted by robustpuppy
Or, as Fringey says, sex, best invention ever.
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God should log in here and say "you're welcome."
All kidding aside, Anne, I say give the boy a chance. I have a friend who met a woman at a museum several years ago. They had a lovely chat about Rothko, and made plans to meet the next day for lunch.
Lunch was so delightful that they made a date for dinner the next Saturday. My friend made a comment about having a deposition during the week in East Jesus, and the woman laughingly revealed that she, too, was a lawyer. She left private practice the year before at Dunning Sponget (hi, Tom!) to become deputy general counsel for a local subsidiary of a big company.
Fast forward to the Saturday night date -- they both admitted that they had looked each other up on Martindale Hubble. They were shocked to discover that there was an age gap of [redacted] years, and she said that she never would have accepted lunch with such a callow youth. He said that he was shocked that an old lady looked so goooood. They chuckled, and they found a nice house in which to shack up.
(Alas, all did not end well --they broke up about two years later when she got transfered to the home office for a big promotion, and he didn't want to leave town because his family had lived there for seven generations, and the local park was named after his uncle. But it wasn't the age gap.)
