Today I discovered that a gentleman I had thought was 58 at the most was actually 68. I was shocked.

Like I said I had always figured 58 was the upper limit of how old he was. If you forced me to bet, I would have said that he was in his early fifties and had some secret vice that had aged him some. I figured on him being a drinker, to tell you the truth. (To read the rest, click here)