The Old Coot can’t see clearly now.
By Merlin Lessler
I have four pair of glasses. Can’t find any of them! They’re
just cheap reading glasses, but when I need to see something up close, they are
nowhere to be found. I didn’t have this problem when I had just one pair. I
always knew where they were. The problem started when I bought a second pair. I
eased up on my vigilance to put them in their place when I wasn’t using them. I
started spending more time looking for the glasses than I did looking through them.
So, I bought two more. That’s the problem with cheap
glasses; they cost so little, even an old coot like me can afford to buy them
by the bunch. But, now I have none. Not that I can put my hands on anyhow.
They’re scattered about the house, hiding from me. Either that, or some crazed
lunatic keeps breaking in and shoving them down between the sofa cushions,
sliding them under tables, sticking them in coat pockets and worse yet,
slipping them on top of my head where I can’t see them unless I happen to look
up when I pass by a mirror.
I’m getting desperate! Not desperate enough to use eyeglass
cords or chains, the kind you see on a lot of old coots. Their glasses hang
down under their chins, like cowboy guns in holsters, ready for any visual
challenge that comes their way. But not me; I have my principles. I may be an
old coot, but I draw the line: no eyeglass chains, no belt and suspender
combinations, no Velcro shoe fasteners (not yet), no slacks with an elastic
waistband and most of all, no spandex bicycle pants.
The four pair of glasses dilemma stopped me from buying an
extra set of keys for my car. They would just disappear like the glasses. It
happened when I bought a second tape measure. When I had one, I could always
find it in my toolbox. After I got a spare, both tapes disappeared. I’ll stick
with the single set of car keys. If I lose them, I can do what I did with the
first car I owned, a well used, 1953 Ford convertible. I paid $60.00. Cash! It
didn’t have keys. I had to hot-wire it to go anyplace and take out the back
seat to open the trunk.
I should have known right then I was headed for a rocky
future. But what 19 year-old looks that far ahead. We think we’ll be young
forever. Take warning you young people. You have a future with four pair of
glasses in it. I hope you keep better track of yours than I do mine.
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