Susie and I went to Mexico a few days ago with a friend of ours from Indiana.

I was going to find a new cowboy hat and to possibly investigate the price of a new pair of glasses. Susie was wanting to take pictures of little girls dresses for our ganddaughter and our guest, Marguerita was hoping to find a cowboy to take back to Southern Indiana with her.
I did find a hat and I also found an opthamologist who gave me a price of 150 dollars for an eye exam, new frames and new lenses with progressive bifocals (no lines).

The doctor was a Chinese fella who lived in Mexico. His Spanish was superb, not that I understood any of it but I listened to him converse with some Mexican ladies.
I couldn’t pass up the deal. During the eye exam, the doctor informed me in impeccable english that I had cataracts in both eyes and would probably need an operation within two years or so. This old age stuff is beginning to wear on me.
He suggested I come back in 2010 for an operation somewhere south of the border, probably Reynosa. Susie said no.
We also did not find a cowboy for our friend but we did buy a cheap bottle of whiskey.