I went to the Angels v. Nationals game with Rob tonight and we had a great time. It helped that we had perfect weather, and the Angels kicked ass.
However, I was forced to confront myself. I made a conscious (or even conscientious), sober decision to not hit-on/flirt-with the 23 year old law student who was sitting in front of us. Unconscious and/or unsober, this story would have a different ending I'm sure. 23 years old...it feels like yesterday, but it was a lifetime ago (or at least a third of a lifetime).
Was it Wisdom? Experience? Foresight? or a huge Lapse in judgment? -- no clue -- I suppose Siobhan will have to weigh in on this thing.
Maybe in 30 years I'll have the wisdom, experience, and foresight to make a different decision. Hey, it worked for Tony Randall...but then again, he's dead.
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
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...huge lapse in judgement
Were you unsober when you wrote this post?
Good call. People who are 23 years old are, as a rule, completely insufferable.
...gotta love Tony...and his wife Heather is actually my best friend Mai's cousin. If he can do it anyone can!
And I am here to tell you BigT, that the young lovin is good lovin.
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