My youngest daughter works at a nearby Wal-Mart. Yesterday morning, after dropping her off to work, I parked and went into the store to get a couple of things. (I was wearing my MacIsaac heavyweight.) As I shopped, I got the usual smiles, sideways and backward glances but thought nothing of it. When my daughter got home, I got an elaborate discourse about the stir I had generated amongst some female employees in the store. They loved it! One of the girls (in her mid twenties) thought I looked about 30 years old... ! I think the girl should get her eyes checked - - but (50 and balding) I'll take the compliment anyway. I wish I'd discovered this "fountain of youth" years ago!