I had an appointment at the hospital and was sitting waiting, watching the world go by as you do. I couldn't help noticing the contrast between old folk 60+ and those of say sub 25. Generally the oldies were dressed like they were turning up at a wedding, shirts, ties, Mrs in her Sunday best. At the other end of the spectrum there was a never ending stream of white joggy bottoms stretched round a body 4-5 sized bigger. (think Vicky Pollard crossed with Waynetta, and you wouldn't be far off) Many looked like they just got straight out of bed. Plus the amount of people who can't string a sentence without swearing. Whatever happened to standards eh??
Hmm I quite like being old and grumpy...
Hmm I quite like being old and grumpy...