...When I'm 64

Not so random after all! His name was Paul, and it WAS his birthday! His 94th Birthday! Downside, he thinks he remembers me from his wedding and wants me to come to his party tonight!

Don't go!!! Apparently, I called five minutes after you. He thinks you're the guy that put the moves on his wife at their 65th anniversary party. Broke her hip in two places and took 6.5 hours of plastic surgery to get the smile off her face!
 
Don't go!!! Apparently, I called five minutes after you. He thinks you're the guy that put the moves on his wife at their 65th anniversary party. Broke her hip in two places and took 6.5 hours of plastic surgery to get the smile off her face!

:eek::eek: Oh no!.... He didn't give you his last name, did he?
 
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