In his Golden years.
I can just hear him saying.... "Get off my lawn you little rascals" 
What am I going to do when the guvment takes my "military style rifle" from me?
There ain't an old folks home that that will allow me back in. So many old widowed, lonely, and horney grannies and good ol greylynx who feels like three balled tomcat...once in a while.
That #$!&^^&^%%%%%%^&@*&^%$$ guvment.
