Nobody told A* and I, but we figured that last night must have been "Bring your daughter to a romantic dinner" night. Given, the old-as-dirt dude dating a hot (and much younger) piece-of-ass is very South Florida but they were out in droves last night.
I took the lovely A* to a nice restaurant last night so we could be all kissy-face while looking over the intercoastal and wolfing down some fresh seafood. Dinner was great but we were the minority in the place.
I am 6 years A*'s senior. We love our age difference and I've always believed women mature ahead of men. So 6 is cool... how about 10, 15, 25? When does it get creepy? Is it really creepy and can you fall in love with someone your daughter's age or your Dad's age? Was I being a bigot with my disdain? Was my reaction intolerant? Is disgust over age differences the same as the disgust someone there may of had over A* and I being a being of different races/ethnicities? What if it was tables of older women and much younger men? Would the reaction be different? Should it be? Can I ask you one more question? Can I? Annoying? (I'll be over here if you need me).