I was having lunch with some friends recently, and a topic came up in conversation that reminded me of something that had happened to me once. I was about to tell the story, but then I thought it would make a good blog posting. Since they are regular readers, I didn't want them to have to hear it twice, but I couldn't resist teasing them with, "I'm saving a good story about that for my blog."
By the time we left the restaurant, I had absolutely no clue what it was I was going to write about or even what we had been talking about that brought it up.
As he got older, approaching the age I am now, my father was often annoyed by his inability to remember things. He complained of having "a two-minute memory."
Well, Dad, good for you. I'm down to around 30 seconds.
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