You KNOW you are getting old when.....

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Permalink Reply by Scott on March 10, 2009 at 10:58pm

ain't that the truth

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Permalink Reply by Joanne on July 4, 2009 at 8:51pm

you know ur getting old cuz you need help getting out of the hammock,lol.

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Permalink Reply by Kathy on July 4, 2009 at 9:54pm

or how 'bout one of those reclining chaise lounge lawn chairs? (I cannot even get into one)

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Permalink Reply by Teena on July 4, 2009 at 11:20pm

...when you have stopped growing at both ends, and have begun to grow in the middle.

...when the girls at the office start confiding in you.

...when you don't care where your spouse goes, just as long as you don't have to go along.


LOL!

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Permalink Reply by Josephine on July 4, 2009 at 11:55pm

When people stop asking you for ID into nightclubs, this was a while ago, still very upsetting, now I'm upset all over again. Where are those tissues ?

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Permalink Reply by Andreina Davila on July 5, 2009 at 1:04am

even worse... you know you are getting old when you are not going into nightclubs anymore :P

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Permalink Reply by Josephine on July 5, 2009 at 1:16am

Anderina, we should go to nightclubs till we drop, good exercise.

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Permalink Reply by Andreina Davila on July 5, 2009 at 1:21am

you are totally right... I need to convince my husband to leave the computer behind... ohh, wait, babysitters.. way too expensive. There should be nightclubs with playground-daycare included. That will be a great hit. Just like Ikea

Really, I been dreaming of dancing salsa in a club for years now. Dancing anything... everytime my sister comes to visit we just dance together in our livingroom until we drop. You are right, I should do that.

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Permalink Reply by Josephine on July 5, 2009 at 1:46am

Definitely, no harm in dancing. No need to take husband either, surplus baggage, lol.

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Permalink Reply by Gerriann Tobkin on July 5, 2009 at 4:49am

When my 15 year-old makes $10 an hour babysitting and I recall making $.50 an hour.

When I offer to take the same 15 year-old to a 4-day music festival (Rothbury) and he turns me down because I'm not cool enough and my, "...lack of appreciation of the event would stifle his enjoyment". Ha, if he only knew...

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Permalink Reply by Terry Keelan on July 5, 2009 at 7:13am

The words coming out of your mouth sound like one of your parents.

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Permalink Reply by debb on July 5, 2009 at 11:08am

when my kids ask me if i am able to do something, like mow the lawn. i ain't dead yet!!!!

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