The first version of this is at you stupid old man. I thought that it was clear enough but I heard a comment or two that it wasn’t. Since the point of this blog is to learn to write coherently, I’m gonna try again.
Here we go:
A coworker, a young lady of 23, came to my area asking for directions. As I went to show her, she noticed a picture of my grandson Julian on my calendar. “Oh, how cute” she exclaimed. “It that your son?”
I said, “First, thank you. And second, no, He’s my grandson.”
I can’t imagine having kids at my age. It’s a lot of work that is better inflicted on the young. My first thought if I hear the someone my age or older is having kids is “You stupid old man! What are you doing reproducing at your age?”