For security reasons (against the "let'em die" operators of obamacare and pandemic old-folks storage centers) I can only reveal that the numbers 8 & 7 (in that order) are involved, as of this November...
However, the thing that keeps me "thinking" young was marrying a girl, in 1958, who was 6-years younger than me... (Robbing the cradle pays off...{:-)