blhowes
Puritan Board Professor
Its been a while since I've been to the eye doctor, and I'd noticed that my eyes have gotten worse since the last visit, so I went in for a visit yesterday after work. He went through all the tests (including the one where they blow air into your eyes - I hate that test) and mentioned that my eyes have definitely gotten worse since my last visit. He was quiet for a while, concerned, I asked him how much worse they are.
He told me to put on my glasses and told me to 'read the bottom line' - I was tempted to ask, "What bottom line", but didn't. He then put some other lenses in front of the glasses and I was able to see the line pretty clearly. It was obvious my eyes had gotten a good bit worse.
I don't think I was properly prepared to know about my condition, but he told me anyway. He said I had a condition called "Presbyopia". Presbyterianopia? I didn't even have to ask him where I got that disease. I don't know of any Presbyterians at work - there was only one place where I'd come into contact with Presbyterians - it had to be on the Puritanboard. Sure, there were times when a point was made about infant baptism or the like and I'd scream "WHAT???" with my eyes practically bulging out of their sockets, but I never would have guessed it'd be a permanent condition, one that couldn't be corrected, one that I'd have to live with the rest of my life.
I appreciate all you Baptists who stay on the board day after day trying to show the Presbyterians the right way, but please be aware (and beware) that the longer you stay in contact with them, the greater the chance you'll also get Presbyopia. And don't think you're too old to catch it, either. I'm at mid-life now and I caught it.
You've been warned.
He told me to put on my glasses and told me to 'read the bottom line' - I was tempted to ask, "What bottom line", but didn't. He then put some other lenses in front of the glasses and I was able to see the line pretty clearly. It was obvious my eyes had gotten a good bit worse.
I don't think I was properly prepared to know about my condition, but he told me anyway. He said I had a condition called "Presbyopia". Presbyterianopia? I didn't even have to ask him where I got that disease. I don't know of any Presbyterians at work - there was only one place where I'd come into contact with Presbyterians - it had to be on the Puritanboard. Sure, there were times when a point was made about infant baptism or the like and I'd scream "WHAT???" with my eyes practically bulging out of their sockets, but I never would have guessed it'd be a permanent condition, one that couldn't be corrected, one that I'd have to live with the rest of my life.
I appreciate all you Baptists who stay on the board day after day trying to show the Presbyterians the right way, but please be aware (and beware) that the longer you stay in contact with them, the greater the chance you'll also get Presbyopia. And don't think you're too old to catch it, either. I'm at mid-life now and I caught it.
You've been warned.






