Tag Archives: old friends

Already

It’s already August. Having just eaten what might be one of the juiciest, luscious peaches ever, I’ll begin there, but you know this is going to veer off into other places. The peach – it’s one of those white flesh … Continue reading

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Found and Lost

During the gawky, dark, painfully insecure pre and early-adolescent summers of my youth, I attended what was advertised as an “inter-faith, inter-racial” summer camp out in what was once the wilds of Connecticut, before it became greatly suburbanized. From what … Continue reading

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Two Wakes and a Birthday Party

Two wakes and a birthday party in one week.  It’s enough to really give you pause for thought.  One woman was the mother of a co-worker.  The other one was a neighbor, not much older than I am now.  A … Continue reading

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