I suppose it had to happen eventually. At approximately 6:50 p.m. ET on Wednesday, March 7, 2012, I officially became a
Category: Life in the 50s
A Road Too Traveled
I’ve been struggling for several months with a strong desire (and an opportunity) to revisit the past. The desire involves someone I loved very much, and I’m quite sure that were I to
Metro and Doing a Good Job Just Because
If you ride the Washington Metro’s Orange Line (Vienna-New Carrollton) at the right time of day, you probably know him as the conductor who calls it the “Orange train” rather than
Stopping Out for Lent
Here’s what my Lent looks like: