Putting your house in order.

My Glasgwegian friend and I were talking (ok being dirty about)
a young, sexy puppy boy in the office when we both stopped
and looked at each other.

It felt wrong, very wrong. At that precise moment
we both knew it was time to put away childish things.
She looked me in the eye and said:
"Aye, maybe when he's got 30 years on him and
been thrown around a bit?"

"Yep", I said.