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See, I had the opposite problem when I was younger. My sister and I were always tall for our age. Because of this, my parents has to argue our age in order to partake in the kiddie menu at restaraunts. I even recall showing my military ID (a rite of passage at age ten for military brats) a few times to some overzealous waiters.
I always had the opposite problem, too. It wasn’t because I was tall (I’m definately not tall) but I was an “early bloomer” so to speak… There are other disdvantages to that…
Funny, this sounds like something I would of listened to on my vmail. 😉
Carla,
The first time I brought the new girl to my house, my roommate asks me (in private, of course), “Um,..Chris,..is..she…legal?”
That being said, feel lucky.