I've met this guy here who is Young Enough To Be My Son. (Asked him to guess my age. Off ten years, his first guess.) Yes, it's cute when he flirts but if he were serious in any remote sense, I would say no. I rarely go five years difference either way ('cept I'd make a huge exception for Mr. De Niro were he divorced and interested in me).
Back in New Mexico, a few years ago, there was this guy who kept asking me out. I told him not possible, 'cause he was half my age ("Think stamina" he told me--ha!). I was telling my kids later that night that he asked me out again.
"Oooh," my oldest daughter said. "Gwen gets her groove back."
Uhm, hello. I told her I so never lost it;-)
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