Every night during the week 2 elderly regulars come to D&D. They both are extremely nice, quick witted and joke a lot. Because they have been coming in almost every night for about a year now, they know us all very well. So they pick on the guys a lot and the elderly guy likes to hit on us girls. The elderly woman is extremely nice and often jokes with us.
Well, I'm usually the one that stocks the stuff in the lobby so they see me go back and forth about a hundred times, especially when I'm stocking the Pepsi cooler. They often joke that I'm the man at D&D because I'm usually the one who cares the heavy stuff back and forth.
Well, twice already in the last week, the elderly guy has told me that i am a good worker and if he was 60 years younger he would ask me to marry him.
Sweet and creepy at the same time. :) Oh the regulars at D&D!!!
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