I always thought those waist measurements were age. When I was 32, I wore a 32 waist . Now that I’m, well never mind, you get the idea.
That’s why I subscribe to a variation on an old rule that I first learned from Joan Rivers: Never admit to being older than your waist size.
Of course, now that I’ve dropped over 20 lbs and lost a couple of inches, am working out five days a week and watching my diet (about the only thing that being a Type 2 diabetic has going for it is that it’s motivating me to get my body in shape in a way that vanity alone never could), I proudly admit to being 48 and loving it. In fact, seeing all the hot older men at the gym and elsewhere is now making me say, “Fifty? Bring it on!” :)
Lewreader said, 1 day ago
I always thought those waist measurements were age. When I was 32, I wore a 32 waist . Now that I’m, well never mind, you get the idea.
That’s why I subscribe to a variation on an old rule that I first learned from Joan Rivers: Never admit to being older than your waist size.
Of course, now that I’ve dropped over 20 lbs and lost a couple of inches, am working out five days a week and watching my diet (about the only thing that being a Type 2 diabetic has going for it is that it’s motivating me to get my body in shape in a way that vanity alone never could), I proudly admit to being 48 and loving it. In fact, seeing all the hot older men at the gym and elsewhere is now making me say, “Fifty? Bring it on!” :)