co-worker: How old are you?
me: I’m about to turn 58.
co-worker: Wow. That’s the exact same age as my dad!
Sigh. Maybe I’ll get a Father’s Day gift.
just another work conversation, part 25
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when I’m asked my age I say “I’d tell ya but then I have to kill ya”.
well, your kid is 9 years old. I can do the math.