True dat.
It takes time to learn to be a connoisseur. The majority of any "binge" excessive consumption mentality resides with the young (with the possible exception of binge eating). As we mature, it begins to matter what kind of beer is in the keg or booze in the bottle or poosie in the panties.
As we age we also begin to realize that frequency of orgasm diminishes intensity. Oh, I can still get' er done five times a day but the quality is lacking and it becomes a quest for orgasm instead of a relaxing and enjoyable occasion.
The other things about a lot of us older guys is that we have been there, done that. We no longer feel a need to prove we can hit every hole in the gulch just so we can say "Kilroy was here" (big brownie points if you get that reference...and you are getting old).
I guess that is the way it should be. After all, you don't see young guys driving Ferraris! Generally it is a grey-haired head behind the wheel. The young guys like the little rice rockets because they are cheap, quick and not very attractive. Sound familiar?