You know you’re old when…
You know you’re old when you go to a party on a Saturday night and get a stamp on your hand, and the next day instead of people asking, “Were you at a club or something last night?” they ask, “Were you and your kids coloring with markers yesterday?”.
You feel old and you’re the one that told me that the plastic mustaches, that I thought would be fun for the kids, were to put on beer bottles.
I’m also not proud that one of the first things I mentioned when I got home was how good the popsicles were (King of Pops).
LOL, we’re SO old. And yes, sadly, King of Pops was kinda the highlight.
Oh and I didn’t realize the plastic mustaches were for the beer bottles on my own, a much younger/hipper person told me that at the party.