I was about 25 when I shot myself in the eye with a rubberband I was playing with. I went to the ophthalmologist for a scratched cornea, and after he numbed me, he decided to check my vision as long as I was there anyway.
When he was done, he declared I would need glasses to read by the time I was forty. Then he laughed out loud, saying “We get everyone eventually! Bwa-ha-ha-ha-haaa!”
I was about 25 when I shot myself in the eye with a rubberband I was playing with. I went to the ophthalmologist for a scratched cornea, and after he numbed me, he decided to check my vision as long as I was there anyway.
When he was done, he declared I would need glasses to read by the time I was forty. Then he laughed out loud, saying “We get everyone eventually! Bwa-ha-ha-ha-haaa!”
Sure seems he was right.