Bill and Ian meet up in a hotel bar.
“Hi Bill,” says Ian, “Didn’t know this place was for you?”
“Oh yes,” says Bill looking around at all the young people, the upbeat music, the price promotions.”I always come here for the pretty girls, the excitement, the laughs.”
Fifteen years later they meet up again, in the same hotel.
“I see you are still coming here?” says Ian to Bill.
“Oh yes,” says Bill, winking, looking around at all the young people, the upbeat music, the price promotions.”There’s life in this guy yet!”
Fifteen years pass and Ian meets Bill again in the hotel.
“So still love the old place?” Ian asks,
“Oh yes,” says Bill, sighing, looking around at all the young people, the upbeat music, the price promotions.”Reminds me of my younger days.”
Twenty-five years later Ian meets Bill in the hotel bar.
“So, what keeps you coming back here then, Bill?”
“God knows!” says Bill frowning, looking around at all the young people, the upbeat music, the price promotions, “I’m damned if I can remember.”
