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I have written my own Journal of the Plague Year in five chapters. I'm thrilled that this fifth chapter is the last!
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Thinking about advertising jingles of my youth, what first popped into my mind was two toothpaste commercials.
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On Thursdays we got to stay for lunch, which was very exciting - chicken noodle soup and peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.
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I met Ellen in the summer of 1968 when we were both working at the McCarthy for President national campaign headquarters.
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I am not a big fan of Valentine’s Day, a holiday that creates such high expectations that one is almost bound to be disappointed.
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We would go to Bloomingdale's and Saks and try on all the hats in the hat department until the sales people threw us out.
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I had been desperately awaiting this day for more than two months, but the insurrection two weeks earlier had me terrified.
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Getting into good trouble can be risky. I wasn't sure which to be more afraid of, Covid-19 or Republican voter intimidation tactics.
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Instead of "thinking back" to my youth, here is a potpourri of some of my favorite museums visited in the last dozen years.
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I wasn't going to write, because I thought you had it pretty well together, and you wouldn't listen to my advice anyway.
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Losing A Whole Year
Prompted By One Year of the Pandemic
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Brusha Brusha Brusha
Prompted By Advertising Jingles and Slogans
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A Taste of Honey
Prompted By First Memory
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Somewhere Out There
Prompted By Reconnecting
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My Funny Valentine
Prompted By Valentine's Day
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Leopard-Skin Pillbox Hat
Prompted By Hats
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This Land Is Your Land
Prompted By Inaugurations
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Georgia On My Mind
Prompted By Good Trouble
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Starry, Starry Night
Prompted By Art and Art Museums
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I’ve Gotta Get a Message to You
Prompted By Letter to My Younger Self
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