17
Jan
2015
We Ate Our Last Meal Together At The Pfister
We ate our last lunch together at the Pfister, my Grandma and I and family, I wrote a story about it the other week, except then I did not know it would be our last meal when I sat next to Grandma and we both ordered the salmon salad from a booth in the café. […]
24
Dec
2010
Where Grandmas Get Noticed…
What I like the most about public places—the kind that allow for you to slow down and engage, health not the shop-till-you-drop big box stores or the endlessly-in-motion malls—is who you see gathering together there. I was one of the few (well, that’s a lie, there were many, as I’m sure retailers had hoped) who […]