Dave M.
2008-02-07 13:23:31
I’m 35, and all my friends who are married and “all grown up” are in the kind of hell I wouldn’t wish on my worst enemy.
While I get to go to Vegas for a weekend when I feel like it, they feel guilty if they buy a $4 beer because that’s wasteful spending and could be spent on important things like new drapes. It seems that “growing up” is feminista talk for “quit having fun”.
What’s especially funny is that none of them ask me any more “so when are you going to get married?”
I think they’ve figured out that’s not as smart a goal as they once thought…
