I'm on my way home from work this afternoon, just about to turn onto the highway when the left lens pops out of my glasses.
Now this is a slight problem, because I'm as blind as a bat without my glasses on. I check the frames to figure out what happened. Turns out theres this very thin nylon thread thing that holds the lens into the frame. It broke.
So I had to drive all the way from Sandton to the East Rand Mall without my glasses on. Very interesting trip, let me tell you.
I park at the back end of ERM (The Steers side we call it) and take a stroll, arms extended so that I don't bump into anything, squinting at the stores, looking for an optometrist that would be able to fix the frames. Fortunately I found one relatively quickly who replaced the thread for 20 bucks.
I return to the parking lot, only to discover that my car was gone.
I could have sworn that I left it right there, but since I was blind when I parked, I couldn't really remember where the hell I had put the damn car.
Fortunately, after stalking around the parking lot for about 5 minutes, I found my car, a few aisles closer to the ERM entrance than I had initially thought.![]()







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