This lady said:
“I was sitting in the waiting room for my first appointment with a new dentist; I noticed his DDS diploma, which bore his full name. Suddenly, I remembered a tall, handsome, dark-haired boy with the same name had been in my high school class some 40-odd years ago. Could he be the same guy that I had a secret crush on, way back then??
Upon seeing him, however, I quickly discarded any such thought. This balding, gray-haired man with the deeply lined face was ‘way too old to have been my classmate. Hmmm…or could he??? After he examined my teeth, I asked him if he had attended Morgan Park High School. “Yes. Yes, I did. I had a Mustang,” He gleamed with pride.
“When did you graduate?” I asked. He answered, “In 1969. Why do you ask?” “You were in my class!” I exclaimed. He looked at me closely. Then, that ugly, old, wrinkled dentist asked…………., “Well Ma’am…, What did you teach?”
So with Isaiah we can say again this Christmas season, “Mine age has departed…