raydan wrote:
What's really fun about getting older (older than you) is that you can say whatever you want. People will just chalk it up to your age and you can get away with more and more ridiculous/perverse/satirical/shocking stuff. I love to see the expression on their faces when I say something particularly naughty.

Brings to mind a poem from W.B. Yeats.
Why Should not Old Men be Mad?WHY should not old men be mad?
Some have known a likely lad
That had a sound fly-fisher's wrist
Turn to a drunken journalist;
A girl that knew all Dante once
Live to bear children to a dunce;
A Helen of social welfare dream,
Climb on a wagonette to scream.
Some think it a matter of course that chance
Should starve good men and bad advance,
That if their neighbours figured plain,
As though upon a lighted screen,
No single story would they find
Of an unbroken happy mind,
A finish worthy of the start.
Young men know nothing of this sort,
Observant old men know it well;
And when they know what old books tell
And that no better can be had,
Know why an old man should be mad.
There is probably some limit to acceptable behaviour here but it is fun.