I ran into Roy Laviolette not more than a week or so ago at Albertsons. He was walking toward me ever so slowly when he grabbed my arm, leaned up against me and held on to me firmly.
"I'm sorry," he said. "I felt a little dizzy." I looked into his eyes and said, "That's okay, even 55year-olds get a little dizzy once in a while." We chatted for a moment, and he went into the store to do his shopping. "You be careful now, Roy," were my last words to him.
When we look into the ey...
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