I often known when a bad joke or a terrible pun is coming. My confession is that I really enjoy that feeling of knowing there’s going to be a terrible groaner in… 3… 2… 1…
Except that in today’s case, I already wrote it.
”2020 vision.” As in, “20/20 vision.”
You’re welcome! Go start beating all your friends over the head with “insightful” comments about having 2020 vision for the coming year.
In other news: 2019 was the year I started using reading glasses. My past track record of prognostication and beginning-of-the-year vision statements, combined with my vision deteriorating… nope, lost it, I feel like I had something clever to say here. But no, it too is decagon.