I’m a little wary of any one over 65 being elected, but it wouldn’t be a major factor in my voting. Anyone over 70 it could very well factor in. The simple fact of the matter is, every one ages differently.
My mother was born in 1932, so she’s 75 at the moment. She’s always been very politically active, she’s an active member of her local Democratic party and spent probably 30-40 hours volunteering when Kerry and Gore were running (while I disagree with her politics I have to admire her actually being active and doing things like this when a lot of her peers do not.) She’s pretty much the same woman who raised me intellectually.
Her mother is still alive. She’s 97 years old and she still drives to the supermarket and she is still pretty much the same woman I knew as my grandmother growing up. She doesn’t really have memory problems or “get confused.” She’s definitely an anomaly, as I’ve had a far greater number of experiences with people of extreme-age who are extremely senile than I have with ones who are wholly cognizant. My grandmother’s husband (my grandfather) lived to be 94, and up until the age of 90 I’d say he was one of the smartest men I ever knew.
Prior to his stroke he was extremely healthy, and in fact the cause of his stroke was an angiography, when he went in for the procedure the catheter that they insert into your femoral artery dislodged a piece of clotted blood from the artery wall which caused a stroke not long after. He was never really the same after that, what was most frustrating about his condition was his mental capacities were still fairly intact, but the stroke damaged his vocabulary. For example he loved cantaloupe, and one day he wanted my grandmother to buy him some when she went to the supermarket, he couldn’t get the word out. He could in a round about way tell you what it was he wanted, but the word itself was lost to him. It was incredibly frustrating for him and the rest of the family.
Also on my mother’s side, my grandmother’s parents lived to be extremely old. Her father died at 96 and her mother at 99. Her father was pretty much senile from the mid-80s on, but prior to that he was in pretty good shape mentally (he was born in 1876 and died in 1974, two years after I graduated High School.) Her mother (my great-grandmother) was pretty much active til the day she died in her sleep at age 99, incidentally she was quite possibly the meanest woman on earth during her 99 years and as a kid nothing brought as much dread to me as having to go to her house to visit. My great-grandmother was the oldest of 13 children, 11 of whom lived to be older than 90. Hilariously all of the brothers looked virtually identical in old age, as did all of the sisters. They even had the same hairstyles.
On my dad’s side of the family, it’s pretty much the opposite story. Dying young is common and those who make it past 65 or so seem to be senile fairly early on. My paternal grandmother lived to her 80s, but was in ill health for about twenty years and was very senile for many of those twenty.