My sister Jenny found this and sent it my way. This is my great grandmother (my mother’s mother’s mother) Dorothy Stephens (“Gran’ma”), 49, in the Birmingham Post-Herald on September 30, 1955: She’s been gone 15 years or so. She adored my sister and me and doted on us endlessly. One of my very favorite things … Read more
OK, whether I’m cool enough to do it or not, it’s been pretty neat so far. It’s a good way to keep up with long-distance friends. Two blasts from the past have popped up in my inbox, and that’s fun. Most notably so far, I’ve gotten reacquainted with a special bud from high school. We … Read more
I occasionally crossed paths in college with a guy I’ll call Art. I don’t want to say I “went to college” with him, because that implies we were around each other a lot, and we weren’t. He’d just kind of be in my life a time or two a year, like I’m hanging out or … Read more