These are my new glasses. Forty-seven years and eleven months, my eyes have been perfect. OK, take out about 26 months from that. But until I hit that mid-40's wall, I had no issues with my eyes. That went to shit pretty quickly. And soon I will have these lovely new titanium glasses with transition lenses. As in, transition to old. The eye doctor tells me the "swimming," "vertigo" and "nausea" won't last for more than a few months after I start wearing glasses. Fantastic.
This is my new hearing aid. I anticipate getting a couple of these in what, four or five years?
And this, of course, is my new walker. I'm hoping that by the time I need one of these, it'll be wifi enabled.
"Siri! Take me to Wal-Mart!"
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