I went out to get the mail and did a double-take at first. My husband was laying on the concrete in front of the garage! Had he had a heart attack? A stroke? Was he ill?
Had he fallen, and couldn't get up?
None of the above. He was talking to his cousin on the phone. Remember, Cliff has only one ear that works, so he has a difficult time getting comfortable for long conversations. He can't switch hands or ears.On another note: If you want a good laugh, go over and read Jon's entry today at Lone Star Concerto. Sometimes you can catch him on a political rant, and we, his loyal readers, just suffer through; but today he was the old Jon we all know and love, telling about his latest misfortunes. And that's why we keep going back.
