I am sorry...

[Markov Cain]

I have to go.
The headaches are getting too bad and there are some good conversations going. I think I need glasses, but have bben too vain to get my eyes checked, but I am being robbed of simple pleasures.

Good night every one!

Buenos Noches!

 

[Angel]

Two words.

Contact Lenses.

 

[Cheyenne]

Now that I know how old you are, you ARE at the age where glasses are typical if you haven't ever had them before.
Good night!