Being a great-grandmother is hard. I find that other people are just not as fascinated by Shepard, now 10 months old, as I am.
After a 20-year hiatus, my golf bug is back.
“And the days dwindle down to a precious few…September…November…”—Anderson and Weill.
To the Editor:
It’s National Newspaper Week. And it turned my thoughts to why I actually got into this business.
Monday and Tuesday, as usual, I’m on deadline.