What if you had to leave your dog behind for, let’s say — 6 months?
I’m talking about taking off and hitting the road while your dog must stay behind. 458 more words
Sometimes there are socially vogue rants that make me want to move to Siberia. Hating on social media is one of them.
I’m just as annoyed as the next guy by the constant dinging of my phone (so I turned off my push notifications), the 19 Facebook notifications that have nothing to do with me, and the rivers of unfiltered troll vomit on Nextdoor. 1,203 more words
First of all, I have to tell you that this will be a superficial, partially self-deprecating blog. After all, what do we all think about when attending our college reunion after ump-teen years? 516 more words
by Alice Gosak Gary (Harar 1964-67)
When the Peace Corps general reunion met in Washington, D.C. in 2011, some of the Ethiopia III volunteers felt that they wanted to meet again in a cozier setting where they could comfortably sit and talk to each other for as long as they wanted. 586 more words
Bands often say they won’t reunite. Then, it’s explained to them how much money they stand to make by reuniting. Then, they reunite.
The Grateful Dead are playing five already-announced reunion shows in Chicago and Santa Clara this summer. 228 more words
Several years ago we got to live in England for a while. It was, as the Brits would say, lovely.
One of the side-effects of living in England for a while is that a lot of our friends and family – who’d always wanted to visit England but never quite had the motivation – became highly motivated to come. 643 more words