While at Disney, we rode the monorail. On our last night, we entered a full car on our way out. A young girl in her early 20s kindly offered me her seat. I knew it... I'm officially OLD! When they offer you their seat, you look "old" to them. Sigh...
Monday, November 17, 2008
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3 comments:
Aw, Jill--you're not old! :)
Old is only a state of mind.....:)
Old is good if you get a seat! ;)
I agree with Catherine!
Karen
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