"What about you're only as young as you feel?" Del went to steal another bow-tie and this time he could his teeth through it. He turned off the water.
"If I can still knock that shit out at 100 and find someone who wants to do it to me, I'm gonna be all over that." He picked up the pot and dumped it into the sink. "Course, I'll probably have so much arthritis I'll fucking creak," he added with a self-depricating grin.