by Kay Heitsch
I saw Albert's door open in the Memory Care Center. Al thought he was ready to start his day. However, he'd forgotten something. Al had on a T-shirt, knee socks with dress shoes, and a Depends over his boxer shorts. He looked at me and barked, "Come on lets go!" I grinned and joked, "Listen Albert, I have my standards in men. I can't go anywhere with a guy who isn't wearin' pants!"
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