I'm 55 and lose the shirt when it's 70ish or hotter. I dont really care what people think about it.
There is one small problem however. The park I run at has some guys that like guys and even though I'm a sagging, wrinkly, nearly bald headed old fuk I still have a problem from time to time.
Like yesterday. this guy on a bike almost ran me over. I said to myself, not out loud, "wake up" Apparently he read my lips amd said to me "take it easy" as he rode by. I didn't respond. I get on the other side of the park and here comes the loser again the opposite way I was going. He says "let me explain". I said "no explanation necessary" and kept running. Now the fukker turns his bike around and pulls up next to me and starts telling me why he's a moron. I said I didn't want to hear it. He continues and say "you know I run up here too (never seen the guy in 20 years running there) and when I see another guy running with his shirt off...." I'm getting creeped out now and I starting raising my voice telling I didn't give a shid and told him to go fuk himself. He starts making threats. I called him a fukking loser and told him to go fuk himself and his mother too. By now he's turned around going the other way. I loop around the back of the park and about another mile on guess who's coming around the corner? Yep, the flaming you know what that cant take no for an answer. He starts in about his mother and threatens to go to the police. I said "go ahead, there right up ahead" Then called him a fukking f-you know what" and go on my way. Anyway I got home and decided to call the police to see if the loser contacted them. He hadn't but I'm sure I'll see this same fuk when I run this afternoon. Some of these creeps just dont know that no means no.