As I get older, I'm getting more surly.
When I don't get my way I get grouchy, angry and gruff. I used to possess the patience of a Saint but I fly of the handle at the drop of a hat these days...
Add to this I'm also getting more self-righteous and strongly sanctimonious.
Not a nice mix.
"Beware Oldman Frase" the children say as I walk by.
On the flip side, the older I get- the more handsome I grow.
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Uh oh.... I've got flash backs to 1st yr Photography classess... where I was the focus of many budding photographers camera lenses...
Or is it from illustration class??
GIVE Holgate!
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