Saturday, May 21, 2011

It Happened

Well, the inevitable happened; I turned the dreaded 40. People keep telling me, its just a number, and Im trying to take it in stride but am having quite a difficult time. This picture helped me get through the day.
  Its been a fun ride so far.  I hope the next 40 dont slow down at all and I am around to post the same thing when I turn 80.
I love this Ode by Andy Rooney.

As I grow in age, I value women over 40 most of all. Here are just a few reasons why:

A woman over 40 will never wake you in the middle of the night and ask, 'What are you thinking?' She doesn't care what you think. If a woman over 40 doesn't want to watch the game, she doesn't sit around whining about it. She does something she wants to do, and it's usually more interesting. Women over 40 are dignified. They seldom have a screaming match with you at the opera or in the middle of an expensive restaurant. Of course, if you deserve it, they won't hesitate to shoot you if they think they can get away with it. Older women are generous with praise, often undeserved. They know what it's like to be unappreciated. Women get psychic as they age. You never have to confess your sins to a woman over 40. Once you get past a wrinkle or two, a woman over 40 is far sexier than her younger counterpart. Older women are forthright and honest. They'll tell you right off you are a jerk if you are acting like one. You don't ever have to wonder where you stand with her.. Yes, we praise women over 40 for a multitude of reasons. Unfortunately, it's not reciprocal. For every stunning, smart, well-coiffed, hot woman over 40, there is a bald, paunchy relic in yellow pants making a fool of himself with some 22-year old waitress. Ladies, I apologize.

1 comment:

Joan said...

Happy Birthday Jem. We talked about you on Saturday and wondered how you were handling it. Wes has the same birthday. 40 is the new 30 you know. You look great and "are" great so don't let it bother you. I loved being 40.