My Uncle was 83 & living in a home for about 5 years. My brother & I would show up & take him out to lunch or dinner all the time. We would always ask him, "Now that we've eaten.......................... what do you want to do?"
100% of the time he would like to go to a different strip club. :rockin: Drink beer, smoke cigars, flirt with the gals. He was in a wheelchair so the gals would always give us front row seats. Treated him like a KING! The other patrons would be trippin! "Who is that guy!?"
We would show up and the ENTIRE MALE POPULATION of the nursing home would want to go with us! The nurses had no clue.
He was quite the BMOC!
L. I. F. E.
G. O. A. L. S.
My floccin hero