Aunt Mavis
I have met the enemy and he is us. Pogo
I’ll never forget getting my first pair, I’d guess it was 1975. Growing up in my small town swimming at the local pool was practically the only thing to do. Amazing to finally see what’s under the water, I even saw a gold fish once! I got the same exhilarating feeling when I tried on my first pair of reading glasses. I hadn’t noticed over time how bad my eyes sucked.