As I get older my memory gets worst. I’m always searching for words that elude me or names I should know and a hundred other things. The following story sums it up.
A group of 40 year old friends discussed where they should meet for dinner. Finally, it was agreed upon that they should meet at the Ocean View restaurant because the waiters and waitresses there were very young and really good looking.
10 years later at 50 years of age, the group once again discussed where they should meet for dinner. Finally, it was agreed that they should meet at the Ocean View restaurant because the food there was very good.
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