{"id":1656,"date":"2014-06-09T05:30:18","date_gmt":"2014-06-09T15:30:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/grumpyseniors.com\/?p=1656"},"modified":"2014-06-09T20:28:30","modified_gmt":"2014-06-10T06:28:30","slug":"when-the-wife-calls-you-old","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/grumpyseniors.com\/?p=1656","title":{"rendered":"When the wife calls you old"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>So we&#8217;re hanging out by the front door of Big City Diner waiting for our table Friday night.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m being a good husband and taking the wife out to dinner.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/grumpyseniors.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/very-old-sized.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignright size-medium wp-image-1658\" src=\"http:\/\/grumpyseniors.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/very-old-sized-250x171.png\" alt=\"very old sized\" width=\"250\" height=\"171\" srcset=\"http:\/\/grumpyseniors.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/very-old-sized-250x171.png 250w, http:\/\/grumpyseniors.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/very-old-sized.png 270w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 250px) 100vw, 250px\" \/><\/a>Out of nowhere she says, &#8220;You&#8217;re starting to act like an old man.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Wow, I am an old man but there must be something going on here.<\/p>\n<p>So I ask her, in what way?<br \/>\n&#8220;I don&#8217;t know.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s helpful.<\/p>\n<p>I guess I&#8217;m going to have to figure this out on my own.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m within spitting distance of 70.<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s old, especially if you&#8217;re looking at it from under fifty.<br \/>\nThat&#8217;s young if you&#8217;re looking at it from over eighty.<\/p>\n<p>I was flirting with the waitress.<br \/>\nOkay, makes me a dirty old man.<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t think she meant that.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m not sure where that whole thing came from.<\/p>\n<p>My clothes were clean, I had shaved that day and I was smiling.<\/p>\n<p>Let&#8217;s define &#8220;old&#8221;&#8230;<br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/grumpyseniors.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/Old-fart2.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-1660\" src=\"http:\/\/grumpyseniors.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/Old-fart2-247x250.png\" alt=\"Old fart2\" width=\"247\" height=\"250\" srcset=\"http:\/\/grumpyseniors.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/Old-fart2-247x250.png 247w, http:\/\/grumpyseniors.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/Old-fart2.png 250w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 247px) 100vw, 247px\" \/><\/a>1) It&#8217;s when someone compliments your new alligator shoes and you&#8217;re barefoot.<br \/>\n2) It&#8217;s when a sexy girl gives you a smile and your pacemaker opens the garage door.<br \/>\n3) It&#8217;s when going topless pulls all the wrinkles out of your face.<br \/>\n4) It&#8217;s when you don&#8217;t care where\u00a0the wife\u00a0goes, just as long as you don&#8217;t have to go too.<br \/>\n5) It&#8217;s when you are told to slow down by the doctor instead of\u00a0the police.<br \/>\n6) It&#8217;s when &#8220;getting lucky&#8221; means\u00a0finding your car where you left it.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m not near any of those yet, except for #4.<br \/>\nBut I&#8217;ve always been that way so it doesn&#8217;t count.<\/p>\n<p>Lots of things are old:<br \/>\nThe old testament<br \/>\nThis Old House on TV<br \/>\nOld Navy<br \/>\nOld McDonald and his farm<br \/>\nOld Farmers Almanac<\/p>\n<p>All of them are still quite useful.<\/p>\n<p>According to the Urban dictionary, in the hood, &#8220;old&#8221; is good.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Whoa, look at that guy over there.&#8221;<br \/>\n&#8220;Him?&#8221;<br \/>\n&#8220;Yeah, he is so old.&#8221;<br \/>\n&#8220;No wonder all the girls like him.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>So, what is acting old I wonder?<\/p>\n<p>I suspect the wife was just feeling old herself and aimed it at me.<br \/>\nIn scientific terms,\u00a0a little transference at work.<\/p>\n<p>Didn&#8217;t work.<br \/>\nThis time.<\/p>\n<div class=\"sharedaddy sd-sharing-enabled\"><div class=\"robots-nocontent sd-block sd-social sd-social-icon-text sd-sharing\"><h3 class=\"sd-title\">Share this:<\/h3><div class=\"sd-content\"><ul><li class=\"share-facebook\"><a rel=\"nofollow noopener noreferrer\" data-shared=\"sharing-facebook-1656\" class=\"share-facebook sd-button share-icon\" href=\"http:\/\/grumpyseniors.com\/?p=1656&amp;share=facebook\" target=\"_blank\" title=\"Click to share on Facebook\"><span>Facebook<\/span><\/a><\/li><li class=\"share-twitter\"><a rel=\"nofollow noopener noreferrer\" data-shared=\"sharing-twitter-1656\" class=\"share-twitter sd-button share-icon\" href=\"http:\/\/grumpyseniors.com\/?p=1656&amp;share=twitter\" target=\"_blank\" title=\"Click to share on Twitter\"><span>Twitter<\/span><\/a><\/li><li class=\"share-email\"><a rel=\"nofollow noopener noreferrer\" data-shared=\"\" class=\"share-email sd-button share-icon\" href=\"http:\/\/grumpyseniors.com\/?p=1656&amp;share=email\" target=\"_blank\" title=\"Click to email this to a friend\"><span>Email<\/span><\/a><\/li><li class=\"share-end\"><\/li><\/ul><\/div><\/div><\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>So we&#8217;re hanging out by the front door of Big City Diner waiting for our table Friday night. 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