Dead Fish II

What seems like a long time ago I wrote about dead fish handshakes. Well those fish have been rejuvenated and there is no such kind of handshake anymore. There have been mornings when I’ve been in the greeting line after worship and my hand has been rung out to dry. It was squeezed so hard. Then somehow it got to be a jolly good joke with some of the nurses and other staff to see how hard they could actually squeeze Sonya’s hand! The dead fish I once complained about have long since “passed away”. I guess that means I’m welcomed here as a friend. Even if I do have to revert to kicking Deighbe’s shins to let go of my hand that he’s squeezing to death!

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