Clear eyes, full heart

Been an interesting week. A highlight was hitting U of R football practice. Way fun. More on the Bulldogs later in the weekly. Pics, stories. A bonanza.

Earlier in the day, I had a mishap. Tried to use eye drops and found a small box in the medicine cabinet. It said “drops” — preceded by a three-letter word beginning with “e.” You guessed it, ear drops! Yes, I put two drops of ear crap in my eye. YEAAAOOOOWWW! Searing pain. As I reached for a damp wash cloth, I had visions of Prep Dawg with an eye patch, talkin’ pirate and sackin’ Yucaipa.

Happy to report, my vision is back. No guide dog needed. Carry on.

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