I see a pair of glasses, probably reading glasses, lying on a green turf at a golf course, soccer pitch or a park.
I feel how upset the owner might be. The glasses are either his/her reading glasses or even the person's seeing aid which may render him/her temporarily blind.
Come on Tom! The sun won't wait forever buddy, let's get going, Old Sam said.
They were going out on their routine golf training and Old Sam was always very eager to be on the turf.
Just a moment Sammy, I can't find my glasses, Old Tom shouted from the living room.
Sam could hear him knocking almost everything over while searching for his glasses.
Not again man! Your brain takes more sleep these days than a koala! Knock it off man and get your old self up in the truck now, glasses or not, you rarely always find the holes, Old Sammie said at the same time stamping on the truck's horn recklessly.
Got you! Am coming oldie, Old Tom said rolling down the stairs.
Let's take five Sammy, am all washed up buddy, Tom shouted across to Old Sammy who was taking a swing at the ball about 50 yards out.
You are always an old sissy Tom, you are overdue for the retirement home, still can't figure out how i got stuck with you, Old Sammy said walking up to where Old Tom was seated.
Really? Let me remind you, we are brothers and that is how, Old Tom said.
Oh! Give me a break, Sammy said with a wave of the hand.
Turn around Sammy, i forgot something, Old Tom said at the same time searching his bag.
What is that? asked Old Sammy.
I can't really say but i can't see clearly either, Old Tom said, still turning over his bag.
You can't see clearly? Old Sammy asked.
Yeah, Old Tom replied.
Damn it old horse! Don't tell me you've forgotten your glasses again? Please don't! Old Sammy said dividing his attention between Old Tom and the road.
That's must be it! I forgot my glasses! Old Tom exclaimed.
Then let it spend the night out there on the turf man! Sammy shouted.
In the cold? Old Tom asked.
What? It's a pair of glasses man, not your pet cat! Sammy said.
Oh! I forgot! Old Tom said, rubbing his forehead.
Old Sammy shaked his head and said, You need a brain transplant buddy! You really do!