At the pool this morning I bumped into an elderly man I vaguely know, who is much closer to 90 than to 80, but swims regularly.
Good morning Rabbi Peretz! How are you?
I'm fine, thank you, and you?
I'm also fine. I saw your son last week, and he told me you've just gotten married?
Yes I have.
Well, that's great! Mazel Tov!