Hania made a rare visit with me to the Bascom Palmer Eye Institute on Wednesday and, as I never do, she talked to the person sitting in the waiting room next to us, an elderly woman from whom she got the scoop on my new ophthalmologist.
“You’re a beautiful couple,” the woman exclaimed after I was called to the examining room.
“Hey,” Hania said as we entered, “we’re a beautiful couple.”
“The woman,” I told her, “is here to have her eyes examined.”
