I should have my arse kicked…. I had forgotten my friend R.D.’s cataract surgery yesterday. But I can still wish him a speedy and fruitful recovery and some measure of his eyesight back. Better still, may he see his grandchildren and the crops grow his son’s have planted.
R.D. and I are close to the same age. When we confer with each other over the past we stand on equal footing his having also raised seven children.
Next rainy day I need to stop by and see him again. Oh, how I hope!