It Was One Of Those Nights

We should never let my father sit in front of the telly at night. He never keeps his glasses on and always puts them in a precarious place.

Do you see where this is going?

I bet you do!

He gets up to leave the room when Big Bang Theory comes on, only to drop the glasses on the floor.

Three of us (Mom, Raymond and I) yell for him not to move.

CRUNCH!

Yup!

He stepped on them.

This wouldn't be a huge issue if he didn't have cataracts that he doesn't want to get taken care of, but I suppose at 83 you have the right to decide what surgeries you want to have and which ones you don't.

But ARGH!

That's all I can say, is ARGH!