ONLY WOULD HAPPEN ON A SENIOR'S DATE NIGHT!

       I went on my first date last night for the first time in over fifteen years or so. It went extremely well and we had more in common to the point it was a little scary. But, the point of this story is about the conclusion of the evening. 

       After an early 5PM dinner, we decided to stop at the nearby Burg Grocery and shop for the upcoming "ice storm" on Sunday or Monday. In my younger days, we would have just kept going and probably would have searched out a fun and crazy "club" to dance the night away and let a stinkin' storm be damned! I kind of like the way I think now!