Every time change is in the air I remember how much I hate change. Sameness lulls me into thinking that somehow I’ve finally gotten past it, but then something different creeps in, and I’ve got knees made of Jello, a queasy stomach, and nights haunted with episodes of insomnia. Change. Just change. Nothing particularly negative…
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“Too Soon Old and Too Late Smart”
…a memorable line from an obscure musical, “Plain and Fancy”; a life lesson uttered by an Amish papa to his daughter whose heart belonged to someone other than her betrothed… Friends and adult family are so tactful when addressing my age, but on occasion a young one will make note of the fact that my…