I am 30, yes I am

When I was 21 and just out of college I took a job in Asheville, North Carolina, a town where I knew no one. I loved the town and just knew I’d immediately meet a fantastic group of friends. But I worked nights on the copy desk for a newspaper and the only person close to my age was 32 and I thought he might as well be a dinosaur. Feeling sorry for me, another coworker invited me to dinner at his house. He was 68. "Come, have dinner, meet my wife," Ralph said. "She’s still one hot number." [Read More]