11.06.2005

I must be getting old.

Let me tell you why.

Last night Grant and I went to a show in the city which I was happy to be going to because I was going to be spending the evening with my husband, but if it had been up to me, we would not have been going.

Anyway, we drive to the city and I go to get my ID and ATM card out of my purse when I realize, my ID is not in my purse. It was then that Grant tells me this is a 21 and up show...fantastic.

We wait in line for our tickets, which we have already purchased of course and the whole time I am saying, "This is never going to work." They were checking all IDs. So we got up to the door and Grant tells the guy, "My wife forgot her ID is there any way that we can..."

The bouncer looks at Grant's ID and looks at me and says, "What's his birthday?" Which I recite. Then he asks, "What's your birthday?" Which I also recite. He then says, "Alright, go on in."

Nice! It was so simple. So I guess it comes down to this, either the guy thinks "What's the big deal, she is probably over 21." Or, "There is no way that woman is under the age of 21."

I hope he was not thinking the latter. It's probably unlikely. Whatever, it got me in.

2 comments:

Brittaney said...

On the flip side I was carded twice at the casino this weekend and I'm 3.5 months older than Heather. Buttface.

Toni said...

whatever...at least you aren't *still* confused with the intern in clinical trials