Winker

Yesterday a middle aged, mustachioed security guard winked at me as I was going through airport security.  Perhaps it is a sign of my waning youth, but I thought it was kind of hot.   In my whithered old age I have discovered a new appreciation for people who embrace their smarmy/cheesy sides.

Winking and mustaches are back, and they’re better than ever.

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1 Response to “Winker”


  1. 1 Courtney May 9, 2007 at 6:48 pm

    Winking is so fun! I usually find winkers to be either hilarious, like when you’re playing the Prokofiev Quintet and the cheesy, middle aged clarinet player winks at you right after you nailed a tricky passage, or oddly alluring, such as in the situation you described. I’m for winking, but never, ever this type of winking ;) ;) takes it too far.


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