Paul went to the library last week and came home with a book in large, easy-to-read type.
The book was crap, but he liked the large type so much he came home yesterday with another one. I always thought that was for people in their eighties, or those wearing eye-glasses with lenses the size of veal medallions.
That's it. He's getting a Reader's Digest subscription for Christmas. Go for it. Laughter is Best Medicine, Life in These United States, the works. Or better yet, Guideposts.
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