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 dental school 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 fair view high school.
“Yes. Yes, I did. I’m a bulldog,” 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-bitch asked,
“What did you teach ???”


