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Nobody Actually Talks To Anybody Anymore. People In Cubicles Next To Each Other, They E-mail Each Other.

The Only Way To Predict If There's A Cloud On Your Horizon Due To Glaucoma Is To Get Tested. No Matter What The Diagnosis, The Forecast Is For Clear Vision In The Years Ahead.

I Talk Too Much. I Eat Too Much.

It's Simply A Tragedy That Anyone Today Goes Blind From Glaucoma, When It's So Unnecessary.

I'm Southern Baptist, Not A Meteorologist.