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An Opinion On Perspective
I came into the world when my dad was 30 years old. I was born at the very end of the year (December 27), in 1960, which meant, at every 10-year mark, I could reflect upon an entire decade comparatively.
Toying With Life’s Greatest Moments
It seemed like the coolest toy—a pair of walkie-talkies that would allow me to be in one place and talk to my buddy who was in a different place. I went through the Sears catalogue about 10 times, trying to figure out the proper balance between a quality set that was expensive and a toyish-looking, bright-red, cheap one that Mom would probably suggest.
Windblown And Whimsical
I turned 50 in December. ТTurningУ 50 sounds so nice and Vanna White-ish, doesnХt it? Vanna approaches a large two-digit board and turns a five and then a zero. I ТturnedУ 50. I feel more like I ТhitУ