Party Time?
Published Nov 04, 2002
Max Gittelman celebrated his eightieth birthday party with his wife, Reba, and a few old cronies. When the guests left, Max sank down on the davenport, his expression weary.
"Max, are you all right?" Reba asked anxiously. "I told you a man your age is too old for a party. Maybe now you'll listen!"
"My dear Reba," replied Max patiently, "a man is not too old until it takes him longer to rest up than it did to get tired!"
Originally published November 14, 2002.
