Marlene Klein sensed something was wrong with her vision, about 20 years ago, after her bathroom was renovated.
“When my husband came home, I told him we weren’t going to pay the guy who put down the tiles because they all zigzagged. ‘No,’ he answered. ‘They’re perfectly straight.’” Marlene remembered. When John and I went into Manhattan, the right side of all the billboards looked like wisps of clouds. I couldn’t make out the whole billboard.”