good hair day....

Last night the photo staff all went down to Stella's for a non-work related outing.
I ordered a stellini.
The young waitress looked at me and said she would need to see some ID.
Grinning I replied, "Are you serious??"
And proceeded to dig out my drivers license.
The waitress stared at it and said "Holy Sh**" then promptly apologized.
"No way, I thought you were younger than me! Way to go girl! "
Apparently I don't look 27.

It was a good night.