One of my neighbors invited us on dinner.
The host, in his 50’s, was talking about a TV anchor he ran into in one of the marriages he attended. “You know what! After all these thirty years, she looks the same!”
And my hostess was visibly disturbed. I could sense the clouds gathering beyond the horizon. So I proceeded to correct my host: “Perhaps you mean that since thirty years she wears the same look – no change has taken place!”
My host also had noticed the same clouds so he replied: “Oh yes, the same stale look!”
The sun was shining again!