Cheap. Ha! Vic.
Yesterday I told somebody I was going to be 70 in November and she said: "Seventy, you should be crying!"
And I told her I was so excited to be 70. Not many people made it out of that holler alive, you know, so yeah, I'm really happy to reach 70. I figure I can get by with lots of things when I reach 70. I can be grouchy and wear pajamas all day and never fix my hair eat tomato sammiches with pickles and bananas at midnight and people will just say 'Look at her, whattya expect, she's 70!'
You got a long way to go, Vic, before you can get by with all those things.