A ninety-year-old man is sitting on a park bench, sobbing, when
a young man walks by and asks him what's wrong. Through his tears
the old man answers, "I'm just so in love with my twenty-five-year-old
wife."

"What's wrong with that?" asks the young man. Between the
sobs and sniffles, he answers, "You can't understand. Every morning
before she goes to work, she cooks me breakfast and kisses me
and tells me she loves me ... at lunchtime she comes home and
embraces me warmly, and then she makes my favourite meal. In the
afternoon when she gets a break, she rushes home with ice cream,
the best an old man could want. And then after a gourmet supper,
she gives me a warm bath, and cuddles up with me all night." He
breaks down, no longer able to speak.

The young man puts his arm around him. "Oh, I think I see - I bet you just found out she's
with you for your money?"

"No," the old man answers through his sobbing and tears, "I forgot where I live.".