I never even met the man. He’s been sitting here at my bedside for a while now, sometimes on the verge of crying, other times pretending to smile, and I don’t have the slightest idea how to react. “Would you like a Kleenex?” I ask him, but he doesn’t answer. I’m too old to be bothered by these things now. If he’s not going to say anything to me, I wish he’d leave so I can watch All in the Family. I found it on the dial just the other day and that Archie Bunker character really gives me the chuckles
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Its great, what you wrote there.
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