My favorites. Among the Alzheimer-riddled. Are guys like my
friend Ron. He of the broken neck. Incurred. When he fell. While walking. The
break has been fused. By surgery. But looks like Ron will never regain his
balance. Therefore, he will be unable to
walk. Sad, indeed. Because Ron is addicted. To walking. To exercise. To being
in constant motion. He’s used to walking. Non-stop. For hours and hours. Maybe
even in his dreams. Walking/motion gives
Ron a sense of being alive. Makes one wonder. If Ron is running out of reasons
to live. –Jim Broede
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