"He Cleans Up Good"
Earlier I dropped Audrey at daycare. No crying, no nothing. She is getting better, which certainly makes me feel better. As I walked out of the building, Susan, the owner stopped me, “I saw Audrey’s daddy on Friday. Wow was he dressed up. Woowee. He sure did look nice.”
“Well,” I replied, “He had a rehearsal dinner to go to.”
“He can look so nice when he wants to,” she continued.
“Yeah, when he wants to,” I said caustically. You see, Sam is of the tee-shirt and jeans, shave on Tuesday school of thought, so his appearance never got that much attention. Even I was taken aback when he would put on a tie and some slacks.
But Susan wasn’t done yet. “I couldn’t even say nothin’. I may be 60, but a 60 year-old woman still got eyes, and he looked good.” She seemed a bit flustered just in talking about.
Go Sam – you’ve got that senior citizen demographic tapped!
“Well,” I replied, “He had a rehearsal dinner to go to.”
“He can look so nice when he wants to,” she continued.
“Yeah, when he wants to,” I said caustically. You see, Sam is of the tee-shirt and jeans, shave on Tuesday school of thought, so his appearance never got that much attention. Even I was taken aback when he would put on a tie and some slacks.
But Susan wasn’t done yet. “I couldn’t even say nothin’. I may be 60, but a 60 year-old woman still got eyes, and he looked good.” She seemed a bit flustered just in talking about.
Go Sam – you’ve got that senior citizen demographic tapped!
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