"All the lab work confirms it -- I'm sorry, Mr. Franklin... You're old."
(Harry Bliss cartoon)
It would be slightly misleading to say that the SJG lords my youngish age over hubby, who, as of today, just got even older. And by older, I mean, older than me by a whole year. I only remind him of this huge age discrepancy once a year. On his birthday. Today, I'll bring it up a few hundred times. Then, I'll let it go. So happy birthday, you hubby, you. Did I mention you're older than me? By a whole year?
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