Glasses

Stella here.
Well, you'll never guess... Harvey's got readin' glasses!
Let me tell ya, he was fit t' be tied when th' eye doc told him he needed 'em! I been th' last two days just tryin' t' get him t' simmer down about it.

He said he never needed no help seein' all those years he was out on th' water... said he c'd see now just as well as th' next fella.
Only I know f'r a fact he can't. An' th' eye doc confirmed it.
But he got off easy. Seems he c'n get by with just a cheap pair from off o' th' rack at th' drugstore. I'm mighty glad 'cause a fancy prescription woulda cost an arm an' a leg!
Now that he's got 'em maybe he won't complain about th' computer needin' adjustin' anymore.

I think he looks kinda dis-tinguished wearin' glasses. Th' girls ain't seen 'em yet but they say they'll be up just's soon as they can.
Well, that's all f'r now. It's been a mighty fine day here. Temps in th' sixties... perfect!
Love,
Stella