“30 is the end of life…” NOT!

Overheard at the Queen Bean Cafe – a 20-something waxing poetic for his friends’ amusement: ” My girlfriend is 30. That’s the end of life as far as I’m concerned. You might as well just retire, ya’ know?” Okay, I’ll admit it. My first thoughts were not very cheritable… “You pretentious, disingenuous little prick! Are […]