Wednesday, November 21, 2012

The other night at a bar

I was in the ladies room.

As I washed my hands, the girl who'd been sitting at the next table (and on a date) came in and worked really hard on her hair.

Really hard.

I glanced down and noticed that she was wearing sweatpants.

If you're wearing sweatpants in a bar on a date, why do you give a shit about what your hair looks like?

These youngsters befuddle me.

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