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    OT but funny

    A Man's Age, as Determined by a Trip to Home Depot

    You are in the middle of a few projects around at your home: putting in a new fence, painting the basement walls, putting in a new garden. You are hot and sweaty, covered in dust, lawn clippings, dirt and paint.
    You have your old work clothes on. You know the outfit -- shorts with the hole in the crotch, old T-shirt with a stain from who-knows-what, and an old pair of tennis shoes.

    Right in the middle of these projects you realize you need to run to Home Depot for supplies.

    Depending on your age you might do the following:

    In your 20s:
    Stop what you are doing. Shave, take a shower, blow dry your hair,
    brush your teeth, floss and put on clean clothes.
    Check yourself in the mirror and flex. Add a dab of your favorite
    cologne because, you never know, you just might meet some
    hot chick while standing in the checkout line.

    And yes, you went to school with the pretty girl running the register.

    In your 30s:
    Stop what you are doing, put on clean shorts and shirt. Change your
    shoes. You married the hot chick so no need for much else.
    Wash your hands and comb your hair. Check yourself in the mirror.
    Still got it. Add a shot of your favorite cologne to cover the smell.

    The cute girl running the register is the kid sister to someone you went
    to school with.

    In your 40s:
    Stop what you are doing. Put on a sweatshirt that is long enough to
    cover the hole in the crotch of your shorts.
    Put on different shoes and a hat. Wash your hands. Your bottle of
    Brute is almost empty, so don't waste any of it on a trip to Home Depot.
    Check yourself in the mirror and do more sucking in than flexing.

    The hot young thing running the register is your daughter's age and you
    feel weird about thinking she's spicy.

    In your 50s:
    Stop what you are doing. Put on a hat. Wipe the dirt off your hands
    onto your shirt. Change shoes because you don't
    want to get dog crap in your new sports car. Check yourself in the
    mirror and swear not to wear that shirt anymore
    because it makes you look fat.

    The cutie running the register smiles when she sees you coming and you
    think you still have it. Then you remember --
    the hat you have on is from Bubba's Bait & Beer Bar and it says, 'I Got
    Worms '

    In your 60s:
    Stop what you are doing. No need for a hat any more. Hose the dog crap
    off your shoes. The mirror was shattered when you were in your 50s.
    You hope you have underwear on so nothing hangs out the hole in your
    pants.

    The girl running the register may be cute but you don't have your
    glasses on, so you're not sure.

    In your 70s:
    Stop what you are doing. Wait to go to Home Depot until the drug store
    has your prescriptions ready too. Don't even notice the dog crap on
    your shoes.

    The young thing at the register stares at you and you realize your balls
    are hanging out the hole in your crotch.

    In your 80s:
    Stop what you are doing. Start again. Then stop again. Now you
    remember you need to go to Home Depot. Go to Wal-Mart instead.
    You went to school with the old lady greeter.

    You wander around trying to remember what you are looking for. Then you
    fart out loud and think someone called your name.

    In your 90s & beyond:
    What's a home deep hoe? Something for my garden? Where am I? Who
    am I? Why am I reading this?
    Did I send it? Did you?

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    I like it.

    In your 60s:
    Stop what you are doing. No need for a hat any more. Hose the dog crap
    off your shoes. The mirror was shattered when you were in your 50s.
    You hope you have underwear on so nothing hangs out the hole in your
    pants.
    I didn't know I had a hole in my shorts. No pants for me. This is Florida.
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    Life is like a 10-speed bicycle. Most of us have gears we never use. ~ Charles Schultz

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    I'm only in my 50s, yet I score a 90 and over according to that test... I live in the Hereafter... always wondering what I was here after...

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