Dave
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To start this story I turned 67 about two weeks ago. So last Friday I went to help get ready for a fund raiser for the local community center. The wife stayed at home because she had hurt her knee. When I got home a little after 7:00 I saw there was someone else in front of the garage with the wife but no extra car. Turned out that a good looking young gal (about 30) had run out of gas up the canyon. It is a long ways up that canyon to the next anything. She had been there for about 20 minutes. The wife let her use the phone to call for help and gave her a glass of ice water. Nobody answered her phone calls. So I got some gas out of the shop and loaded it and her up in my pickup to go get her car running. She had pulled down off the road down by the river. So I put the gas in and her car started right up. I walked through the brush back to the road and my vehicle. She moved the car a little and then shut it down and walked up toward me. It was starting to get dark and I figured she wanted me to help pilot her out of there. She got to me and asked if I would like to go back down there and spend a little time with her. Now I have been around the block a time or two. I knew exactly what she wanted. I instantly replied that I am happily married so thanks but no thanks. But I told her that I would take it as a compliment. She said she had a thing for older guys and she left. When I was young and in my prime the girls all stood in line. Now that I am old and turning grey... I still have it. We may be getting older but there is still hope.....