We are talking about an acquaintance who has been diagnosed with Alzheimer's, and observing that the disease appears to be in its very early stages.
Jared: When you have to run out there and offer him a towel, then you'll know it's progressing.
My Dad: What? A towel?
All of us: silence
Jared: You know, there's a certain freedom that comes with age. I came into this world buck naked and that's how I'm going out.
Me: OK.
Jared: It's the opposite of the "die with your boots on" philosophy. Take my boots off! And the socks, too; they're constricting.
Me: I'll try to remember that.
1 comment:
You so married the perfect person for you!
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