Friday, November 27, 2015
Then this happened
So the other day my daughter was under the weather and I was visiting her. She asked me to get her some sanitary napkins. So I went to the bodega near her apartment. When I asked the proprietor where the sanitary napkins were, he looked me up and down, taking in my gray hair, and said, “You mean adult diapers, don’t you?” Sigh.
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