Drawing a blank
Oh how sobering to see the strong men drawing blanks, the mind fading away ever so incessantly.
Saw Forest at the dealer today, confirmed to me he is living in the assisted living facility, after the wife died, the house sold. Always the consummate yard man, lamented the new buyer, a single mom, letting the grass grow.
I promised I’d come visit him in room 38, or was it 36.
I’m drawing a blank.
Forest Wright
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