Elderly Gentleman
An
elderly gentleman walks into an upscale cocktail lounge.
He
was in his mid-eighties.
He was well-dressed, hair well groomed, great
looking suit, flower in his lapel, and smelling slightly of a good after shave.
Seated
at the bar was an elderly, real classy lady.
The
sharp old gentleman walks over and sits along side of her.
He orders a
drink. He takes a sip. He slowly turns to her and says,
"So,
tell me. Do I come here often?