I'm Old

So there I am sitting in the Doctor's office looking at the homemaking magazine, pictures only. I can't read about how to restore my deck to it's old brilliance because I left my reading glasses in the car. Then the cute, I think, receptionist asks me, "do you surf"? Not only do I surf but I climb mountains and drive race cars!!! I sink to the truth and say "I used to", thinking that she remembers me from out in the lineup some 15 foot day at Steamers Lane back several years. Then she says, "you probably know my dad".