A Conversation Between Angels CVI

“Phil, you look lost can I help you?”

“You know, for forty years my wife yelled at me to get up in the morning.”

“I hear that.”

“She’d pack my lunch and call me at noon to remember to take my pill.”


“When I got home from work I’d barely get through the door and she’d be on me to take out the trash or fix something. At night I’d have to walk the dog and check the house twice before I could lie down.”

“Busy life.”

“So now I have no idea what to do.”