martha
Blue Crack Supplier
I'm going to be 43 in two months, and I like to think that I don't look a day over 41 and 3/4. I was wearing jeans, a scarlet Indian shirt and Tibetan earrings. I was listening to Motorhead kinda loud on the way to the movie theater.
I'm pretending that the ticket clerk hit the senior button out of habit. There were lots of seniors there. She didn't ask, which may have made it worse.
At least I saved a buck.