To be honest there's not that many occasions when I am left to feel rather old. One instance I recall from around 3 years ago came with a girl (circa 18-20 years old) working in a local branch of Subway.
I ate there occasionally and was struck by this girl's quite distinctive looks. After a couple of weeks it came to me who she really closely ressembled and I thought I would mention it in passing to her.
So the next time she served me I asked her if anyone had ever told her that she looked like a young Marianne Faithful. She smiled sweetly but rather blankly at me so I felt obliged to tell her this was actually a good thing - just in case she though otherwise.
So she seemed pleased that this was a good thing but had never heard of her, the name meant nothing at all. I explained a little bit about Marianne Faithful's history, athough I did think it best not to toss in any Mars Bar related anecdotes.
Another sweet smile and she wrote down the name so she could look her up later. Feeling old enough at this stage, her then informing me that it was a bit before her time didn't exactly help. My ego drove me to explain that it was plenty before my time too.
So with that in mind I am sitting in a coffee shop and there is a student aged girl sitting nearby with a Joy Division t-shirt on. I'm debating whether to try and engage in conversation with her about them and regale her with anecdotes about how I bought Closer the very day it was released.
I fear she will smile sweetly at me, assume I am a lechorous old sod trying to chat her up and tell me she has never heard of the band and she just liked the design of the t-shirt.
I ate there occasionally and was struck by this girl's quite distinctive looks. After a couple of weeks it came to me who she really closely ressembled and I thought I would mention it in passing to her.
So the next time she served me I asked her if anyone had ever told her that she looked like a young Marianne Faithful. She smiled sweetly but rather blankly at me so I felt obliged to tell her this was actually a good thing - just in case she though otherwise.
So she seemed pleased that this was a good thing but had never heard of her, the name meant nothing at all. I explained a little bit about Marianne Faithful's history, athough I did think it best not to toss in any Mars Bar related anecdotes.
Another sweet smile and she wrote down the name so she could look her up later. Feeling old enough at this stage, her then informing me that it was a bit before her time didn't exactly help. My ego drove me to explain that it was plenty before my time too.
So with that in mind I am sitting in a coffee shop and there is a student aged girl sitting nearby with a Joy Division t-shirt on. I'm debating whether to try and engage in conversation with her about them and regale her with anecdotes about how I bought Closer the very day it was released.
I fear she will smile sweetly at me, assume I am a lechorous old sod trying to chat her up and tell me she has never heard of the band and she just liked the design of the t-shirt.
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