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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2005 1:38 pm
by V4underme
40
Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2005 4:19 pm
by scan
While raking through the old polls, found another oldie (forgive the pun) that hasn't seen a new response since March. If you are just tuning in, add you age to the count.
Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2005 7:01 pm
by jmillheiser
26. My age group seems quite popular

Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2005 7:02 pm
by Sev
Generally speaking I'm 22, but occasionaly I'll range between 10 and 60...

Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2005 8:37 pm
by sapaul
I am three months older than the last time this was asked.
Same answer as last time too:
Do you want my mental age
Chronological age
The age I think I am
The Age the Goose thinks I am
The age I behave
The age I pretend I am in company
Enough already this is doing my head in

Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2005 8:38 pm
by Sev
You told Goose you were 28 didn't you

Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2005 9:14 pm
by sapaul
Reading this post makes me realise how lucky I am. The Goose and I were young when we married( it was the thunder bolt thing) and we have 26 years under our belts, my oldest boy is 21 and the girl is 17. If you do the math you can work out our ages.
I really, really, really do not want to do the dating thing again, EVER.
Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2005 10:01 pm
by BuzZz
sapaul wrote:.....I really, really, really do not want to do the dating thing again, EVER.
Dating is tremendous fun!
just don't let the wife catch you....
Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2005 10:19 pm
by sapaul
Keeping a wife and a mistress is expensive, do you know how much "poo poo" I got when I had to cut the wifes allowance
Paul & The Goose was celebrating their golden wedding anniversary.
Their domestic tranquillity had long been the talk of the town.
"What a peaceful and loving couple". A local newspaper reporter was inquiring as to the secret of their long and happy marriage.
"Well, it dates back to our honeymoon," explained the man.
"We visited the Grand Canyon and took a trip down to the bottom of
the canyon by horse. We hadn't gone too far when my wife's horse stumbled.
My wife quietly said, 'That's once'. We proceeded a little Further and the horse stumbled again. Once more my wife quietly said, 'That's twice.' We hadn't gone a half-mile when the horse stumbled the third time. My wife quietly removed a revolver from her purse and shot the horse dead. I started an angry protest over her treatment of the horse.
While I was shouting, she looked at me, and quietly said, 'That's once'.
And we lived happily ever after!
Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 2:24 am
by Wizzard
Aw , I'll play again . I'm 60 and in the prime of my metallic years . I have silver in my hair , gold in my teeth , and lead in my buttt ..........
Regards, Wizzard