While waiting for my first appointment in the reception room of a new dentist, I noticed his certificate, which bore his full name. Suddenly, I remembered that a tall, handsome boy with the same name had been in my high school class some 40 years ago. Upon seeing him, however, I quickly discarded any such thought. This balding, gray-haired man with the deeply lined face was too old to have been my classmate. After he had examined my teeth, I asked him if he had attended the local high school. “Yes,” he replied. “When did you graduate?” I asked. He answered, “In 1944.” “Why, you were in my class!” I exclaimed. He looked at me closely and then asked, “What did you teach?” see also   Aging  Section   Should Have Pulled Out Leonardo da Vinci's Unfinished Portrait Cooking For Guys One Sushi Is Enough Before Online Dating Wood Trike Crow Species Young or Old Swimmer? Japanese Keyboard Baby Peephole Exit Not Found Cat Burglar Foot Race 2021 Hooters Owl and Birds of Prey Calendars Lockdown Advice

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