Apparently I don’t look my age.
I arrived at the Dallas airport pretty early this morning, and went up to check my bag.
And then shade ensued:
Delta check-in lady: “Ticket and I.D. please.”
Me: “Here you go.”
Check-in lady: “Hah!”
Me: “Pardon?”
Check-in lady: “If you saw someone that looked like you, would you think that they are your age?”
Me: “Are you saying that I look old?”
Check-in lady: “Yep. Just like that.”
Well dandy.
I thought about that as I had a Bloody Mary at Fly Bar in the airport.
It was almost as bad as the comment that I received on my 21st birthday back in Wilton Manors – I met a guy who said that I “did not look a day over 34.”
Well then.
By the way – the “Excuse my Beauty” clip is one of the best things on the internet.
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