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<blockquote data-quote="moreluck" data-source="post: 453267" data-attributes="member: 1246">Have you ever been guilty of looking at others your own age andthinking, &#039;surely i can&#039;t look that old? Well, you&#039;ll love this one:&nbsp;&quot; my name is alice smith and i was sitting in the waiting room for myfirst appointment with a new dentist. I noticed his dds diploma, whichbore his full name.&nbsp;&nbsp;Suddenly, i remembered a tall, handsome, dark-haired boy with the samename had been in my high school class some 40-odd years ago.&nbsp;&nbsp;Could he be the same guy that i had a secret crush on, way back then?Upon seeing him, however, i quickly discarded any such thought.&nbsp;This balding, gray-haired man with the deeply lined face was way tooold to have been my classmate.&nbsp;After he examined my teeth, i asked him if he had attended morgan parkhigh school .&nbsp;&quot;yes. Yes, i did. I&#039;m a mustang,&quot; he gleamed with pride.&nbsp;&quot;when did you graduate?&quot; i asked.&nbsp;He answered , &quot;in 1959. Why do you ask?&quot;&nbsp;&quot;you were in my class!&quot;, i exclaimed.&nbsp;He looked at me closely, and then, that ugly, old, bald, wrinkled, fatass, gray-haired, decrepit son-of-a-bitch asked, &quot;what did you teach?&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="moreluck, post: 453267, member: 1246"] Have you ever been guilty of looking at others your own age and thinking, 'surely i can't look that old? Well, you'll love this one: " my name is alice smith and i was sitting in the waiting room for my first appointment with a new dentist. I noticed his dds diploma, which bore his full name. Suddenly, i remembered a tall, handsome, dark-haired boy with the same name had been in my high school class some 40-odd years ago. Could he be the same guy that i had a secret crush on, way back then? Upon seeing him, however, i quickly discarded any such thought. This balding, gray-haired man with the deeply lined face was way too old to have been my classmate. After he examined my teeth, i asked him if he had attended morgan park high school . "yes. Yes, i did. I'm a mustang," he gleamed with pride. "when did you graduate?" i asked. He answered , "in 1959. Why do you ask?" "you were in my class!", i exclaimed. He looked at me closely, and then, that ugly, old, bald, wrinkled, fat ass, gray-haired, decrepit son-of-a-bitch asked, "what did you teach?" [/QUOTE]

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