.. Ladies, I'm like 6ft tall with really short hair & green eyes........I think. My arms are not buggy-whips.....even though none of that matters on a typewriter. I am not married & have no children. ....those things haven't really been a priority , I seemed to be more focused on learning & doing things that would be considered 'wild oats' to most people. No Worries, I take things as they come. It is true that preparation is 90% of success, & being fore-warned & fore-armed always beats getting caught with your pants down at the worst possible time, but there is a limit to that too You can only be so prepared & so alert, & 'worry' is useless. There are no guarantees in this life & at any time & on any day it can all change ....or stop There's no tellin' with some things. I have found that when dealing with other people there are a great deal of things that you can only find out by meeting halfway......the rest will show itself on its own. It would be unlikely to be able to get to know any of the ladies who were not residing in or near west Los Angeles/Hollywood area or any of the beach area near Santa Monica, without special circumstances, ...it's hard tellin' not knowin'. I definitely will not leave any of you messages like:"Hey" or "nice t*ts..." & if I happen to stop at your box it was only to check you out & see if you are too much of a youngster or not. If I didn't ruffle your feathers ..I am too OLD for you, ya little whipper-snapper. Otherwise , you all have a nice day & maybe the wind will blow your way.
The Oracle sez: " When a man 60 yrs marries a woman 25 yrs.........is like buying book for someone else to read."
Of course the ladies all know that: The truly dominant male; he will eat the frosting...& throw away the cake. But hope is
not entirely lost....Jack & Jill went up the hill
each with a buck & a quarter;
..Jill came down with two-fifty. . . . .
