Nice to meet you, Suzette.
and now, from Ogden Nash, a stanza from The Seven Spiritual Ages of Mrs. Marmaduke Moore
Fifty! she haunted museums and galleries,
And pleased young men by augmenting their salaries.
Oh, it shouldn't occur, but it does occur,
That poets are made by fools like her.
Her salon was full of frangipani,
Roumanian, Russian and Hindustani,
And she conquered par as well as bogey
By reading a book and going Yogi.
(amazing, a cougar in the 1930's)