Thirty Something

Benjamin asked me last night how old I am.  I replied that I am 32 years older than he is.  He looked at me bewildered, like I didn't even come close to answering his question.  "I'm 37" I said.  "And then you'll be thirty-eight, and then 39.  And then you'll be thirty-ten".  Yep!  That's right!!  Thirty ten!  I'll take that!