A Daughter’s Wedding

Our days are made up of moments, tiny bits of time which, when strung together, make up the events and memories of our lives. Individually, most of the moments are too small to stand on their own importance . But collectively, they make up the occasions which comprise our most emotional experiences. I do recall …

The Magnificent Half-Century

Yes, I clearly recall the first time that I saw her at Luther College in 1970.  I knew of her because my roommate had dated her a couple of times, and she had suffered dates with other guys I knew, but the moment is indelibly etched in my memory.  She emerged from a common lounge …