Box Score When I was a girl growing up in the Bronx dozens of daily and weekly newspapers were being published in New York City. My parents read the Times, the Herald Tribune, and the New York Post which was delivered to our house every afternoon. The Post was founded in 1801 by Alexander Hamilton…
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Suprise Me
Box Score
Prompted By Newspapers
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Box Score When I was a girl growing up in the Bronx dozens of daily and weekly newspapers were being published in New York City. My parents read the Times, the Herald Tribune, and the New York Post which was delivered to our house every afternoon. The Post was founded in 1801 by Alexander Hamilton…
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Teacher: Here and Now
Prompted By Favorite Teacher
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May my mother not box my ears. May the traditionalists in the party crowd notice nothing amiss (except possibly rouge highlights in the salami crust).
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My Write Brain
Prompted By Brain Games
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I was 68 when my “write brain” took over. I have written over 800 stories and a book since I retired. While I don’t do brain games, my brain is far from idle. In fact, it may be a bit too busy.
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You can’t live with them, and you can’t kill them!
Prompted By Life Before Computers
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Life Off the Fast Lane: Staying Home with kids
Prompted By Stay-at-Home Parent
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When I got pregnant with my daughter, I worked at the law school on the UC Berkeley campus, known then as Boalt Hall. I described my position there as “petty bureaucrat,” doing payroll and other administrative duties. It so happened that nine women on the staff became pregnant that year. Rumors circulated among staff that…
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It’s About Time
Prompted By Yard Sales
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Ric was a seasoned picker. He taught me to keep an eye out for those special items that spoke to me.
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Oh, the Trauma of Goldfish
Prompted By Pets
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Written in response to Being a Pet of Mine May Be Hazardous to Your Health!
I can relate completely to the tenuous existence of goldfish as pets to young boys. My first foray into owning goldfish started well enough, with a large bowl, fresh water, some decorations, and a fresh container of fish food. For the first few days, everything went, well, swimmingly. Finally, though the time came to clean the fishbowl.…
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Expats in London: Summer of ’74
Prompted By Watergate
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Nixon's address would go down at 3:00 in the morning, London time. But this was history and we were not going to miss it.
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Something is Missing
Prompted By Those We Miss
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In therapy, I talked until I was sick of talking. In meditation I was to be silent and listen.
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