“J” Doll

So sorry “J” I could barely hear you.

My hearing is “Kaput.”

I can barely hear Danny. If you can’t hear Danny – you can’t hear.

I’m not complaining I’ve had my hearing for a long time.

In my early days working as a machinist, despite the loud clatter of shop machinery, I could hear when my lathe or milling machine bearings needed oil.

Loss of hearing is a phenomenon of old age. (Considering how old I am (106) and the many years of good hearing, I can say, “I’ve heard enough.”)

Nothing lasts forever, including us.

Have a good day.

Be prudent, do whatever is necessary to survive this pernicious pandemic.

Avoid going out (if possible). The “sneaky” virus is airborne, looking to infect people.

Let’s do our best to survive this dangerous time.

Lots of love, Grandpa

P.S. Your new dwellings look warm and comfortable. Wishing you a lot of love and “good luck.”

Pappy

(January 1, 2021)