Many of my best stories occur whilst sitting at a bar (yes, I'm known to do that on occasion) and this one fits the bill, to a tee. My latest and greatest tender of libations is John, from The Islands Hotel in Newport Beach, CA. My BFF and I were sipping on his "Black Crush" and he pointed out the fact that the caddie at the end of the expanse was 50 and gee, didn't he look great?! My comment, "I can't see that far and I'm not even 50!" The older gentlemen to my right chimed in, "Wow, you're a pretty good lookin' 60 year old!" That quip got a high five and laughs all around.