Tonight we went to Clare's high school class reunion. For the 2-hour drive from Clare's mom's house to our friend Ellen's house, Clare flipped through her yearbooks to review names and young faces.
We arrived in Royal Oak intentionally early and stopped at a Trader Joe's, a Penzey's Spices, visited my parents' graves and cleaned off their headstones, and then got a self-guided, unauthorized tour of our high school before a janitor kicked us out. Clare's dad would be proud that I tried *all* the front doors and discovered one or two that weren't locked. :)
Retired economics professor (“dismal scientist”). Married 40+ years to the love of my life; we have two grown daughters, both married, two granddaughters and a...