True story: I had an 89-year-old, rather healthy lady in the office yesterday. She told me she was talking to her 89-year-old companion, lamenting her age.
"At age 89, what do we have to look forward to?"
His reply: "90."
A few years ago I had a very healthy, spry 95-year-old lady who had been widowed for many years. I asked her if she ever thought about dating again, though I ribbed her she might have to go out with younger men.
Her reply: "Honey, at my age, ALL men are younger men."
Back in medical school we had an elderly gentleman who had prostate cancer and was told he would need removal of his testicles to manage the cancer. He got a pained look on his face, looked down at his groin, and said, "You know, I don't get much use out of 'em these days, but I'd kinda like to keep 'em around just for the memories."
"At age 89, what do we have to look forward to?"
His reply: "90."
A few years ago I had a very healthy, spry 95-year-old lady who had been widowed for many years. I asked her if she ever thought about dating again, though I ribbed her she might have to go out with younger men.
Her reply: "Honey, at my age, ALL men are younger men."
Back in medical school we had an elderly gentleman who had prostate cancer and was told he would need removal of his testicles to manage the cancer. He got a pained look on his face, looked down at his groin, and said, "You know, I don't get much use out of 'em these days, but I'd kinda like to keep 'em around just for the memories."

. Now that all my Rod Stewart Albums have been put away......
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