Waste?

A chap approached the Silver Vixen whilst helping her coven prepare for today's shindig.

"Are you married?" he asked.

"Yes", she replied.

"Children?", he queried.

"Yes, one is 29 next week, the other 27.", answered the Silver Vixen.

"What a waste", he said, turned, then wandered away muttering.

GF isn't sure what it is: beauty, brains, personality, talent or humour; or indeed all of these. Whatever it is, she still has it!

[File under: Whimsy]