Mind you, you have a point. Couple of weeks back, I was sitting in the bar of a cruise ship, sipping a (happy hour) dry martini, looking out over my fellow travellers and thinking: "Hey, this lot are all over 70."
Couple of sips later, a little voice in my head remarked: "Hey, sunshine, so are you."!
I think it's called a reality check!
Mind you, me and my geriatric fellow sailors had a good time, and there was no king-hitting, no late night singing in corridors, no drunks. And some of the waitresses were to die for! Ah to be several decades younger . . .
Cheers, Tony
_wombat_ said
09:09 AM Jan 29, 2014
tonyd wrote:
Gawd, what a cruel lot!
Mind you, you have a point. Couple of weeks back, I was sitting in the bar of a cruise ship, sipping a (happy hour) dry martini, looking out over my fellow travellers and thinking: "Hey, this lot are all over 70."
Couple of sips later, a little voice in my head remarked: "Hey, sunshine, so are you."!
I think it's called a reality check!
Mind you, me and my geriatric fellow sailors had a good time, and there was no king-hitting, no late night singing in corridors, no drunks. And some of the waitresses were to die for! Ah to be several decades younger . . .
Cheers, Tony
Tony, don't let your age stop you in regards to the waitresses, you are only on this world once.
Bought a bottle of wine today. After I paid for it, the cashier asked if I'd like a hand to get it out to the car.
OK, it was a litre bottle, but even so!
Cheers, Tony
last time I saw you was at Whiteman Park and you looked ok to me, BUT that was a few months ago.
Depends on how many sherbets you'd had before you bought it !
And how old was this young lady !!!
-- Edited by Big Gorilla on Sunday 26th of January 2014 07:07:37 AM
Mind you, you have a point. Couple of weeks back, I was sitting in the bar of a cruise ship, sipping a (happy hour) dry martini, looking out over my fellow travellers and thinking: "Hey, this lot are all over 70."
Couple of sips later, a little voice in my head remarked: "Hey, sunshine, so are you."!
I think it's called a reality check!
Mind you, me and my geriatric fellow sailors had a good time, and there was no king-hitting, no late night singing in corridors, no drunks. And some of the waitresses were to die for! Ah to be several decades younger . . .
Cheers, Tony
Tony, don't let your age stop you in regards to the waitresses, you are only on this world once.
