Age is but a number

30 Rock is a pretty popular show and I always commend them on making public jokes about what people think privately. Bordering political incorrectness, Thursdays episode poked fun at people's inability to accurately guess a black person's age. It's funny because it's true.
Last night, I went out to dinner with my roomie to the Elysian Cafe. Our experience was made great by the atmosphere, the smell of nostalgia and our uber-fabulous waiter, whose name I don't know. The point of this post is meek, only written to let you know that I thought of 30 Rock's latest episode when we couldn't figure out how old our strapping black waiter was.
That's all.