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 30-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 1975.
Why do you ask?'
'you were in my class!', i exclaimed.
He looked at me closely.
Then,
that ugly,
old,
bald,
wrinkled,
fat ass,
gray-haired,
decrepit
son-of-a-b asked,
'What did you teach ???'
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