Years That Answer

While growing older in the U.S.A.

Friday, December 27, 2019

When (xxxxx) ruins Christmas

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Growing up, I had many wonderful Christmases. Unfortunately, the one I remember the most is when my father ruined Christmas by getting drunk...
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Tuesday, December 17, 2019

Christmas Eve Memories

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Christmas Eve was the high point in my youth. My large family exchanged presents from siblings on the night before Christmas. We would have ...
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Wednesday, December 11, 2019

Our first great grandchild

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Our new (and first!) great-grandbaby was born a few days ago. All went well, and she is home now. She lives far from us, in the frozen north...
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Saturday, December 7, 2019

That lovely boy!

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Grandson N (7) is crazy about Monopoly, so we play it often. He wheels and deals with abandon. I fear he’s a natural capitalist, although he...
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Friday, November 29, 2019

Walking towards the future

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I went to the surgeon the other day.  He told me I could stop using the leg brace.  I'm hobbling around a bit, because so many of those ...
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Monday, November 25, 2019

Thanksgiving 2019

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I'm trying to get excited about Thanksgiving. It's a lovely holiday and deserves some of my time and attention. Other people's T...
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Wednesday, October 30, 2019

Thirty percent and counting

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I went to the surgeon yesterday for another post-op checkup, and all is going well. He adjusted my brace so I can practice bending my leg ...
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Wednesday, October 23, 2019

Encased but still energized.

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It might be a mistake to binge watch The Great British Baking Show during this period of enforced torpidity. It is the only thing I want to ...
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Thursday, October 10, 2019

Bedpan Politics

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Lest you mistake me for a good person, let me confess a sin. I did something that might be a wrong, or at least not politically right-on. It...
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Sunday, October 6, 2019

How am I doing?

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How am I doing?  ("How am I doing?" I quietly mutter and muse to myself.) I am damaged goods, but wasn't I always? The differe...
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