so... how is your night pd?
spending the night with my dying grandfather and describing to him the subtle nuances that is the 90s show friends (the early episodes) as it plays on the television. not that he knows what I'm saying. he has severe Alzhiemers and his hearing aid is broken. I can't understand. what he's saying because he's lost most of his ability of speech and when he does talk it comes put as more of a groan or what it would sound like if you tried to talk with a pair of socks in your mouth. all in all its like going back in time to the 90s to watch TV with a zombie. pretty depressing.