AugieD
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True story...
My wife and I went to a hockey game last night. Before the game started we were strolling around the arena when I needed to use the men’s room. I walk up to a urinal at the same time a moderately-overweight, gray-haired gentleman is finishing up, two urinals over. As he is tucking in his shirt and zipping up his pants he says:
“Damn! The older I get, the smaller that son of a bitch gets.”
Being surprised by his comment and his disregard for the normal “do not talk to strangers at the urinal” etiquette, I smiled and chuckled, but did not say anything.
Afterward, when I was telling this to my wife, it dawned on me what I should have said in response:
“That’s the worst pick-up line I have ever heard!”
My wife and I went to a hockey game last night. Before the game started we were strolling around the arena when I needed to use the men’s room. I walk up to a urinal at the same time a moderately-overweight, gray-haired gentleman is finishing up, two urinals over. As he is tucking in his shirt and zipping up his pants he says:
“Damn! The older I get, the smaller that son of a bitch gets.”
Being surprised by his comment and his disregard for the normal “do not talk to strangers at the urinal” etiquette, I smiled and chuckled, but did not say anything.
Afterward, when I was telling this to my wife, it dawned on me what I should have said in response:
“That’s the worst pick-up line I have ever heard!”