One of the workers came up to me and said, “I am embarrassed, but I would like to ask you something. You have no hair, yet you look so smart and strong. May I know your age?”
I said, “Fifty-one.”
He said, “Fifty-one?”
The worker was much younger than me, but he was very fat. He couldn’t believe I was over fifty. And he was not just flattering me because I bought the football. He said this to me long before I bought it.
LS 25. 20 May 1982↩
From:Sri Chinmoy,I love shopping, part 1, Agni Press, 1985
Sourced from https://srichinmoylibrary.com/ls_1