
Why Older is Better
I was 9.6 years old on New Year’s Day, 1970. The only dates I had ever experienced before that day ended in 1960-something. Saying or writing 1970 seemed very strange. I remember fast-forwarding to the year 2000 in my mind, and calculating how old I would be at that time. I would be 40! Wow! That seemed ancient to a 9.6 year-old. And, now, the … Continue reading Why Older is Better