we're driving past by some townhouses for the elderly on our way to this lake nearby
someone in the van told a story heard in the office the other day...
there's this 95 year old man who lives in one of such townhouses. one day he called up his daughter
"i'm afraid i won't be able to see you often anymore" the daughter was really worried. "why, father? is there something wrong with your health?" "no" "but we'd like to visit you on weekends like we always do" "i'm getting married..."
besides being very healthy at 95, he's good at ballroom dancing and is the only man resident in the townhouse complex while there're 10 lady residents. they all liked and wanted to marry him. he'd had a hard time deciding who to marry...
in the van ladies started commenting..."heartless thing", "no shame", "how could he do such a thing to his late wife?", bla, bla, bla...