One of my most embarrassing events as a child was when my Dad would try to sneak me into a movie as a "child" when I was 14 or 15 years old. This was especially painful when the ticket seller would call him on it and he'd have fork over the extra buck he'd have spend on me as an adult.

Well, here he is now 84 years old and I'm 58. The other day we went to the movies and he bought me a "senior" ticket even though I'm years away from qualifying. (This saved him fifty cents....)

Some things never change.