After being married for 40 years, I took a careful look at my wife one day and said, “Forty years ago we had a cheap apartment, a junk car, slept on a sofa bed, and watched a 10-inch black and white TV, but I got to sleep with a hot 23-year-old girl every night.
Now, I have a $5,000,000 home, a $120,000 car, a king-sized bed, and a 140-inch projection TV home theater with an elaborate sound system, but I'm sleeping with a 63-year-old woman. It seems to me that you're not holding up your side of things.”
My wife is a very reasonable woman. She told me to go out and find a hot 23-year-old girl and she would make sure that I would once again be living in a cheap apartment, driving a junk car, sleeping on a sofa bed, and watching a 10-inch black and white TV.
Aren't older women great? They really know how to solve an old guy's problems.