Two elderlies are rocking on the porch at the home. “Bet you can’t guess how old I am,” he says. “Bet I can,” she says. “Bet you fifty dollars you can’t tell me how old I am,” he says. “You’re on,” she says.

“Stand up.” He stands up. She looks him up and she looks him down. “Now turn around,” she says. She looks him up and she looks him down. “Now, turn back around . . . and drop your pants,” she says.

He drops his pants and she looks him up . . . and she looks him down . . . “you’re 86,” she says. He’s dumbounded. “By golly, woman, you’re right. I am 86. How’d you know?” She rocks and smiles.

“You told me yesterday!”