Once we were six, and now we are five. First cousins. We lined up like this: my sister, the oldest; the only boy; two of us born a few months apart; the middle of three sisters; and the baby. We posed for pictures together from the time we were toddlers. In the beginning, there were…
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Suprise Me
We Are Family
Prompted By Cousins
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Once we were six, and now we are five. First cousins. We lined up like this: my sister, the oldest; the only boy; two of us born a few months apart; the middle of three sisters; and the baby. We posed for pictures together from the time we were toddlers. In the beginning, there were…
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Of navigational impairment and the kind of adventure I never intended
Prompted By Directionally Challenged
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Had someone drugged the soft drink they served me, at the offices of the mining company where my newfound friends needed to make a stop? Was I influenced by the sultry thirty-something woman who insisted that I receive my first lesson in appraising sapphires?
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Bus Stop
Prompted By Ageism
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Bus Stop While I was waiting at 86th Street for the Fifth Avenue bus the other day, a young woman, probably in her 20s, walked up to me and asked where she could get the limited. I told her the limited bus stop was about two blocks south, and she thanked me and started walking…
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The Good Books
Prompted By The Things I Keep
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Thanks Mom!
Prompted By Riding a Bicycle
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I learned the freedom of flying the day my mom let go of the bike.
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Woodstock, a Movie Best Seen Stoned
Prompted By Woodstock
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Seeing the documentary movie version the summer of 1970 shaped my Woodstock experience.
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Painful Still
Prompted By Middle School
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The memories are still painful. A close friend once wished I could have a selective lobotomy to block them out. My family moved from Detroit to a near suburb when I was just shy of 11. In Detroit, if your birthday fell between December 1 and the end of February, you started school in the…
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Leading the Band
Prompted By In the Band
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I paraded down Main Street with the highest hair and highest hemline I could muster.
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A Letter from the TRANSITIONAL RETIREMENT ZONE
Prompted By One Year of the Pandemic
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As I prepared to clear out my office, the authorities began to inform me and the rest of my cohort that a dread disease was raging across the land, and that we were especially prone to catch it. Few of us believed it, but as you know, one plays along.
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Intro to Cookery
Prompted By Learning To Cook
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Intro to Cookery We were still newlyweds when my husband’s company offered him the chance to work in their London office for a year and of course we took it! (See Valentine’s Day in Foggytown, Kinky Boots, and Laundry Day in London) I took a leave of absence from my job, we sublet our apartment, and…
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