Four or five things hung on the edge of my consciousness this morning as I made my way around the neighborhood on my daily walk. I thought several of them good fodder for some writing here, but they had vanished by the time I got home.
Welcome to the Sunset years.
I was at a party over the weekend with a lot of people I only slightly know but who I enjoy…
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