I wrote this reflection about my first day of high school, in early September 1966, for the “Class Notes” published for the 50th reunion of Lauralton Hall’s Class of 1970. Because of the pandemic, th
To get to school when we lived on Osborne Lane, I would walk to the intersection near our house and wait for the yellow bus. When I was in 2nd or 3rd grade or so, I had long straight fine hair that
Every May 10 since Mom and Dad died, I do the same thing. I observe their wedding anniversary -- today, the 74th. And I reflect on the beginning of my life, my conception. You see, I was born exac
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