Next Stage of Life

While having a smoke, an auntie from warehouse joined me at the smoking area. Started having small talks and she asked how long I have been in the company.

Told her I've been working 8 years and we started bitching about the management's nit-picky way of micro managing the company. With a sigh of resignation, she asked me if my kids are all grown up and working. I nodded my head and she went, "oh, that's good then, no financial problems to worry about".

Hokay.... she didn't even ask if I'm married. Guess I look like a married man with full grown kids now.