Dismissed For Lacking A Degree, I Let My Life Speak For Itself – The Archivist

longer if you take proper breaks and don’t destroy your back in the process. My doctor had been lecturing me about long drives and blood pressure, but I was sixty-two, not ninety, and this was my grandson’s birth. Some things are worth a little discomfort.

The drive blurred into a sequence of familiar southwestern landscapes—desert giving way to mountains,continue reading …