This has been a day of unsurpassed loveliness for yours truly. For thirty years I have wondered, off and on, if I made the right career choice, and suspected perhaps I should have gone into journalism, despite its current woes, for personal reasons. Now it seems as if the universe is giving me a second chance. At a modest local level (as I told my wife, "I'm on track to become the world's oldest cub reporter.").
But how many times does one get a second chance in life? Universe, thank you thank you thank you…
Hey, a change in the wind! Congrats!
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Hooray for second chances! So wonderful, Kit!
xo
gayle
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Thank you Steve and Gayle for the kind words…and for listening.
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No, I’m the world’s oldest cub reporter. Nice to hear you’re making some lemonade out of your situational lemon, by the way.
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