Some philosophical rants of an old person - don't pay them much mind.
Showing posts with label old. Show all posts
Showing posts with label old. Show all posts
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Thursday, October 25, 2007
Saturday, October 06, 2007
Old Friends
Have you ever been guilty of looking at others your own age and thinking, "Surely I can't look that old." Well, if so, you'll love this one.
My name is Alice Amith and I was sitting in the waiting room for my first appointment with a new dentist. I noticed his DDS diploma, which bore his full name.
Suddenly, I remembered that a tall, handsome, dark-haired boy with the same name had been in my high school class some 40-odd years ago. Could he be the same guy that I had had a secret crush on, way back then? Upon seeing him, however, I quickly discarded any such thought. This balding, gray-haired man with the deeply lined face was way too old to have been my classmate.
After he examined my teeth, I asked him if he had attended Morgan Park high school.
"Yes. Yes, I did. I'm a mustang," he gleamed with pride.
"When did you graduate?" I asked.
He answered , "In 1959. Why do you ask?"
"You were in my class!" I exclaimed.
He looked at me closely. Then, that ugly, old, bald, wrinkled, fat ass, gray-haired, decrepit son-of-a-bitch asked, "What did you teach?"
My name is Alice Amith and I was sitting in the waiting room for my first appointment with a new dentist. I noticed his DDS diploma, which bore his full name.
Suddenly, I remembered that a tall, handsome, dark-haired boy with the same name had been in my high school class some 40-odd years ago. Could he be the same guy that I had had a secret crush on, way back then? Upon seeing him, however, I quickly discarded any such thought. This balding, gray-haired man with the deeply lined face was way too old to have been my classmate.
After he examined my teeth, I asked him if he had attended Morgan Park high school.
"Yes. Yes, I did. I'm a mustang," he gleamed with pride.
"When did you graduate?" I asked.
He answered , "In 1959. Why do you ask?"
"You were in my class!" I exclaimed.
He looked at me closely. Then, that ugly, old, bald, wrinkled, fat ass, gray-haired, decrepit son-of-a-bitch asked, "What did you teach?"
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
Joke - Old Sisters
Three old sisters--92, 94, and 96 years old all lived together. One day the oldest drew a bath. She put one foot in the water, paused, and then called downstairs to her sisters, "Am I getting in the tub or out of the tub?"
The middle sister started up the stairs to help, then paused and called back downstairs, "Was I going up or coming down?"
The third sister said, "I guess I’ll have to help. I hope I never get that forgetful!" and knocked on wood.
She got up then, paused, and called, "I’ll come up as soon as I see who’s at the door!"
The middle sister started up the stairs to help, then paused and called back downstairs, "Was I going up or coming down?"
The third sister said, "I guess I’ll have to help. I hope I never get that forgetful!" and knocked on wood.
She got up then, paused, and called, "I’ll come up as soon as I see who’s at the door!"
Friday, January 19, 2007
Joke - What Have You Got?
Lyndon, age 92, and Rebecca, age 89, living in Florida, are all excited about their decision to get married. They go for a stroll to discuss the wedding, and on the way they pass a drugstore. Lyndon suggests they go in.
Lyndon addresses the man behind the counter: "Are you the owner?"
The pharmacist answers, "Yes."
Lyndon: "We're about to get married. Do you sell heart medication?"
Pharmacist: "Of course we do."
Lyndon: "How about medicine for circulation?"
Pharmacist: "All kinds."
Lyndon: "Medicine for rheumatism and scoliosis?"
Pharmacist: "Definitely."
Lyndon: "How about Viagra?"
Pharmacist: "Of course."
Lyndon: "Medicine for memory problems, arthritis, jaundice?"
Pharmacist: "Yes, a large variety. The works."
Lyndon: "What about vitamins, sleeping pills, Geritol, antidotes for Parkinson's disease?"
Pharmacist: "Absolutely."
Lyndon: "You sell wheelchairs and walkers?"
Pharmacist: "All speeds and sizes."
Lyndon: "We'd like to use this store as our Bridal Registry."
Lyndon addresses the man behind the counter: "Are you the owner?"
The pharmacist answers, "Yes."
Lyndon: "We're about to get married. Do you sell heart medication?"
Pharmacist: "Of course we do."
Lyndon: "How about medicine for circulation?"
Pharmacist: "All kinds."
Lyndon: "Medicine for rheumatism and scoliosis?"
Pharmacist: "Definitely."
Lyndon: "How about Viagra?"
Pharmacist: "Of course."
Lyndon: "Medicine for memory problems, arthritis, jaundice?"
Pharmacist: "Yes, a large variety. The works."
Lyndon: "What about vitamins, sleeping pills, Geritol, antidotes for Parkinson's disease?"
Pharmacist: "Absolutely."
Lyndon: "You sell wheelchairs and walkers?"
Pharmacist: "All speeds and sizes."
Lyndon: "We'd like to use this store as our Bridal Registry."
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