It’s very strange how as you get older, the conversations you have with friends changes. I remember sitting with Blanche and talking about what shirts we bought at Wet Seal, and what tender (bar tender to you) would be working the night at “da club”. Now, we talk about death, life, religion, and family.
Yes, we talk about wine, but hey – no one is perfect. I like being old, it actually suits me. Now if I could just get cougar status we would be all set.
That’s all.
Eve Lynne
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