You got to know when to hold em, know when to fold em,
Know when to walk away and know when to run.
We’ve all done it, a woman makes an “entrance” and of course we stop, dead still, check her out from head to toe. Gotta see what all the “look” is all about… It happened to me yesterday at T. J. Maxx.
I was headed toward the front and all of a sudden there she was. Scarf tied around her head doo rag style, but it was long and flowy like a gypsy scarf, huge hoop earrings, great body, tight, tight, jeans tucked into knee-high white leather stiletto boots, cute bomber jacket, great cashmere sweater, amazing jewelry, prerequisite oversized saddlebag designer bag, lots of eye makeup.
Sooooooo, did she make the cut? After all, you know how much I like the trashy look.
Ummmmm, she was pushing 60… Did she look hot??? No, she looked silly. Twenty years ago she would have looked awesome, though…
Just an observation…