I finally went out and got new glasses. Are they me, or what?
Actually, in a sign that I'm getting old and decrepit, I actually broke down and got bifocals. I have been having a hard time reading small print, and R told me the progressive lenses work well, so I went for it. I'm having some adjustment issues, but that's to be expected from a real man, or should I say, a real man in training.
It ain't easy getting old. Just ask our kids. Until the next time, thanks for reading, and thanks to Harry Fodor for the pic.
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