curss

So one of the lovely ladies from this site wandered into my store on holiday Monday...I won't say who exactly it was...but she sure is a looker...and tomorrow I'll probably see the other Suicide Girl who comes into the store on a fairly regular basis...she's a doll too...I don't ever bother to acknowledge that I recognize them from here...seems kinda like a dumb way to start a conversation...at least I think it is...maybe I think it sounds lecherous hahahaha...I dunno - I guess I have to keep in mind that I'm older than alot of the girls I meet at work and some of them like to jump to the conclusion that I'm just a "dirty old man"...that that's the only reason I'm ever nice to anyone...which isn't true...but whatever...it's more their problem than mine...most people are secretly age-ist...when you say 40 year old to most of the people I know they think of there dads in their 20% Dacron / 80% Polyester Farah slacks or bad denim trousers with elastic waistbands...not someone like me...so whaddya gonna...I'm a dying breed...or maybe the last of my kind...like Dr. Who

If curss posts a blog in the forest...does anybody read it???

nite ladies.