Spectacular!

So it’s been weeks since I started looking young and struggling to keep the goatee from getting jam in the paper shredder in the office. It’s hazardous keeping it to a nice luscious length. Some days it looks cool and my image right, other days it’s just a bad goatee day making me look like a terrorist. But I suppose its worth it as I found out the other day some of my colleagues who do not really know my ancient history thought I was 8 yrs younger than I really am and another pal’s new bride thought I was about that age too. I got to go get myself another dozen of these stupendously miracle eye frames! They say age is but a number. Yeah mine is now minus 8!

The thing that I am still waiting to happen is the hot young chicks bit. So far it’s been mostly the older ladies giving me the eye. Unless you count this cute youngish short chick on high heels who kept checking me out while I was listening to some cds in That CD shop as success, its been not really happening. She had this exotic mix look and was also browsing through a couple of discs wearing a translucent back floral top and a pair of tight jeans. Damn, if I wasn’t on an appointment!

Anyway, back to the older ladies I think it’s due to the spectacular, oh pun absolutely intended, success of the eye wear. They think I am some young dude and the young girls are not keen on young dudes but older men! Damn again! I never ever win!