Aging Gracefully

A gal friend had gone into the grocery store while her husband, my hubby, and I waited in the car. Time passed as the men visited in the front seat, and I, seated in the back, browsed pages of a newly aquired cookbook.

I smiled as a young lady walked by. Her shorts were SHORT and her top was, to say the least, revealing. I was sure that our gents would have to comment. I didn't have long to wait.

"Now that's nice," my hubby said.

I chuckled to myself, thinking that the old boy wasn't so old afterall.

"What's that?" my friend's husband inquired.

My guy pointed a finger at the object of his attraction.

"Yeah, that's nice," his friend said. "Dodge is putting out some nice vehicles now. Black looks real sharp, especially with all that chrome."

My husband nodded in agreement.

I grinned. Time had moved on. What was attractive in a man's twenties was replaced by new eye catchers, in his sixties.

 

God bless the aging process!!