A most wonderful incredible spectacular thing happened to me today. I was at the grocery store, checking out. All my groceries were getting scanned by the young (20ish) cashier. She goes to scan my 12-pack of Becks, takes a look at me and says, "Can I see some ID?" I told her I loved her as I happily handed over my ID. I was blushing and felt like a young school girl. I thought my days of being 'carded' were over. At 40, I still got it.