Well, it is bound to strike all of us at one point or another, old age starts to catch up to us. Today I found out that I will be wearing bifocals! I can just hear my siblings now, "Mike! Your OLD!" or "Your becoming blind as a bat!" or even "No more 'four-eyes' for you! Now it's SIX-eyes!" Gads! What's next! Oh yea, Kraig going on a mission in 8 years! Or... well... we shall see!
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I really don't think any of your siblings will say anything - BECAUSE not one of them is far from bifocals themselves, if they're not there already!! BUT, wait 'til you have to go to TRIfocals. Now, that was a tramatic day!!
that's what i'm afraid of!
Wayne and I really like our no-line bifocals. (I can never remember if they're transition or progressive lens - whichever isn't the tinted one that goes dark outside.) And, yes, it was a sad day when the optometrist gave me the prescription!
You're only as old as you act and you've got a spunky sense of humor. Anyway, we're all aging at the same rate and I'm glad you're still around and have expectations that you will be for quite a while:)
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