They keep telling you$$$ when you’re older$$$ you’ll have experience—and that’s supposed to be so great. What would you say about that$$$ sir? Is it really any use$$$ would you say?""What kind of experience?”“Well—places you’ve been to$$$ people you’ve met. Situations you’ve been through already$$$ so you know how to handle them when they come up again. All that stuff that’s supposed to make you wise$$$ in your later years.”“Let me tell you something$$$ Kenny. For other people$$$ I can’t speak—but$$$ personally$$$ I haven’t gotten wise on anything. Certainly$$$ I’ve been through this and that; and when it happens again$$$ I say to myself$$$ Here it is again. But that doesn’t seem to help me. In my opinion$$$ I$$$ personally$$$ have gotten steadily sillier and sillier and sillier—and that’s a fact.”“No kidding$$$ sir? You can’t mean that! You mean$$$ sillier than when you were young?”“Much$$$ much sillier.”“I’ll be darned. Then experience is no use at all? You’re saying it might just as well not have happened?”“No. I’m not saying that. I only mean$$$ you can’t use it. But if you don’t try to—if you just realize it’s there and you’ve got it—then it can be kind of marvelous.