Hi James... hope you're speaking to me after my faux paw.... dang it.... D told me how to spell that and all I can remember is the first half of it. She laughed at me too. What a meany. You'd think my french would be better than that since I'm a canuck and all. I've been shamed by our yanky friend. I'll never live it down!!!

I thought your video clip was funny. Since we're all new here I can't speak for the crowd but I got a laugh amid my blushing of course. lol.

I know what you mean too.... I'm feeling pretty aged myself with the casual explicitness of our times. Too much. Saw a commercial the other night about some treatment for the enlargement of a certain male body part and I couldn't believe those people. Talking like they were chatting over coffee about the latest shampoo or something. Too much for my puritan sensibilities. To be liberated!!! I'll never find my way back 'in the scene' with my old fashioned views.

A guy I chatted with the other week on one of those on-line dating sites (if you can image... I went on to see if I could get anyones attention.... surprised when I did... it was fun for a while but they've all gone into hiding since)... anyways this guy was telling me that the tables have turned. Most of the single women out there... even or maybe especially at our age are just looking for a little action now and then but no commitment to steady relationships. He said it wasn't his scene and I told him it definately wasn't mine... hey maybe that's why I never heard back from him... lol... he lied!!! Or maybe he thinks its my turn to connect with him. He'll wait forever before that happens. lol.

It's a whole different world than the one I thought I lived in. I've been stuck in a time warp I think. I'm still expecting the man to call me up and politely invite me to a hockey game or a visit to the newest gallery opening or dinner and dancing.... which I'd turn down and try to get a hockey game out of him instead... before I'd even consider any romance. They're expecting me to make the moves and rondezvous (sp? oh my bad french again...) for the occasional trist when the mood stricks. I didn't even know what a trist was until a couple of months ago when my girl friend used the word. lol. One good thing.... the men out there seem to know how to cook.... gourmet no less!! So they say... lol.

Guess I'll be calling my friends up more often instead of all that nonsense.. lol. Ain't life funny. I'm blushing but I'm not really laughing... oh what the hey.... lol.