On the way up you pass a counter where you can have your jacket taken care of, and in return you get a number tag. Mine said 38, so I remarked to the coat man that it was exactly my age. For some reason my friends laughed.
One friend got a ticket saying 51, which indeed is exactly her age, proving my point.
The other friend got curious and checked hers. 73. HAHAHAHAHA!
But I told her she looked good for her age ;).
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