prune picker

This is the blog of a prune picker. (Native born Californian) Retired oilfield. I am an old man. (91) I blog a lot about my body and getting old. As I approach death life gets more interesting. More interesting is not good. I still drive. I attend sports, music, and civic events. I am writing my memoirs. I attend swim class three times a week. Some of my blogs might be interesting. A lot of my blogs are silly and trivial. None are very long.

Monday, May 20, 2013

66 miles down the freeway to the VA Eye Clinic in Shreveport.

The old prune picker drove both ways. Trip went smooth. My first trip on the freeway since my brain surgery. I felt very comfortable. Nolan Coleman rode with me to keep an eye on me. Thank you very much, Nolan.

My eye pressure was good. The doctor thought that a new prescription might help. They are sending a new pair of glasses.

Nolan and I stopped for lunch at Gap Farms in Arcadia. Almost as good as Jefferson Corner.


  1. Way to go. I know you must treasure your freedom.

  2. On the Road Again!!! Congratulations! I know that it makes you happy to be out and about. So glad that you are doing well.

    Love and Hugs!


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