long time no see....

"long time no see!", you say sitting in the booth across the way. i holler back across the place and say, "of course, you've been blind since you were three and now you are 73." "i still have vision", you retort. we do this everytime we are in the same room. its getting quite old. but who am i to say what is old. your conversation still keeps me on my toes. even though we talked about everything i've ever been told. vive la revolution.