You do gain wisdom with age, though. When I was choosing a restaurant for our office Christmas party (which I call exactly that, and screw political correctness), I purposefully chose a pizza parlor located on the first floor of a fancy new apartment building.
Whenever there was a heavy pause and I needed to make small talk, I’d say, “Can you guess how much an apartment in this building costs? $720,000! Isn’t that insane?” Then an animated conversation would ensue, and I’d be left off the hook. I did it with 3 different groups at the event, and it went great.

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