This past weekend I went to a conference for young single adults. It was fun, with lots of food, music, and dancing. And there were tons of people there.
Considering the conference was for people spanning ages 18 to 30, I didn't feel particularly old until a new friend/potential date asked how old I was.
Looking back, I realize I should have been tipped off by the fact that he didn't own his own car.
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