As you may have guessed, I am totally grey. Silver, if I'm feeling good and, if I must say so myself, it makes me look very distinguished. On a bad day, when I'm hungover, for example, I look like Santa's sorta ratty older brother.
Today, just an hour or so ago, I was at the market buying a bottle of Yellow Tail Sangria wine, which I am drinking now. Chilled and over ice. I'm standing in line and the woman behind me asks me if I liked this type of wine. I had never had it until now and told her so. She starts in about how she has this recipe that calls for sangria wine, but it is a recipe for two, and it takes a while to cook. But if I really like Sangria...
She had to be at least 64, 65.
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