About 5 years ago we planted these grape vines that were guaranteed to yield grapes in 2 years. Maybe, with my dyslexia what I thought was a 2 was maybe a 5? I’m not sure if I have dyslexia or if I see mirror image.
Don’t know, never diagnosed.
All that matters is that I can read. I memorize how words look, have a hard time sounding out words new to me.
I am digressing.
Better late than never. And they aren’t sour.
But they aren’t wine either.
The Grapes of Wrath is on my list of books you find in Heaven.
I feel no wrath with these grapes.
They are perfect.
As you are :)
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