I think it’s very strange how our mind works. Today, I thought of a friend from 40 years ago and the trigger was a coffee pot.
Ronny was a fun guy. He was always smiling and joking around even though his life was not what most would call exciting, fulfilling, or even pleasant on most days. But we were friends because, well how could you not be friends with him?
- He had a glass eye. So, you never really knew if he was looking straight at you. He thought that was amusing and used it - all the time!
- He was a diligent employee who seemed to be passed over for promotion more than one might expect.
- I saw him dejected only once.