April 29, 2019
"Before there was Internet..." he begins, and I'm instantly smitten. It's so easy, these days, to impress me. But that's another story. My doctor prescribes new medication and rattles off a list of side effects, and in my head is another version of me, plunging into the ocean and willingly touching the jellyfish because I know at the bottom there are 20,000 gold bars, enough to sustain me and my loved ones. And I say "Yes, OK." He continues..."reruns were scarce, we had to wait for a new episode for a week." I like him, he's a jellyfish.