One of my neighbors is a 90 year old man, suffering from Alzheimer's. Every morning at 9 a.m. he knocks on my door and asks if I've seen his wife. 
Which means that every single morning I have to wake up and answer the door and explain to a 90 year old man that his wife has been dead for several years. 
I've thought about moving or just not answering the door, but I gotta tell you... it's worth it, just to see the smile on his face.
Which means that every single morning I have to wake up and answer the door and explain to a 90 year old man that his wife has been dead for several years. I've thought about moving or just not answering the door, but I gotta tell you... it's worth it, just to see the smile on his face.
