Do you have a skillet good for toasted cheese, Dad?
His kitchen’s designed for seniors. $500 a month
assessment to grapple with living on your own.
He lets loose of his cane, and bends to pull out
a low drawer before I can reach him to foil a fall.
He’s fine. No tumble or fumble.
The drawer slides in and out.
That’s a nice feature, Dad. Sliding drawers.
“Yes, he says. Probably costs $100 a month.”
I laugh too loud, too hard. I don’t care.
Funny, Dad. Good one.
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