Mrs. Green and an elderly widow shared a two-story home.

She became a little anxious after she did not hear from her for a few days.

“Johnny, would you please go find out Mrs. Robinson’s age?” she said at her son.

John, who is six years old, proceeded downstairs and rapped on Mrs. Robinson’s door.

When John returned, Mrs. Green said, “So how is she?”

“How’s she doing?” Johnny asked again.

“It’s not your business how old she is; I’ve never seen her so angry in my life.”