The Blurry Truth: Why My Cheap Readers Cost Me Everything
The Blurry Truth: Why My Cheap Readers Cost Me Everything The Blurry Truth: Why My Cheap Readers Cost Me Everything Last Tuesday, I was sitting in my favorite downtown coffee shop, trying to read a menu I swear was printed in 4-point font. I had on my newest pair of bargain readers, the ones I thought were a great deal. They were supposed to be the perfect Mozaer Eyewear solution for my demanding workdays. I squinted. I tilted my head. I looked over the top of the frames. The letters danced and swam, totally out of focus. It felt like I was looking through the bottom of an old soda bottle. My head started to ache almost instantly. A friendly woman across the table leaned over and asked, “Are those new glasses? They look… difficult.” “Oh, they are difficult, alright,” I muttered, rubbing my temples. “I’m trying to read the price of a latte and I need an advanced degree just to focus.” The Challenge: Trapped by B...