The first day of the New Year reminded me a little more vividly than perhaps I would have cared for of how dramatically our lives can change and, possibly, end in an instant.
I was driving my older son to Logan Airport in Boston, where he had an 8 am flight that would take him back to Los Angeles. My daughter had returned to Los Angeles earlier in the week and my younger son had left the day before to attend a Phish concert in New York before eventually returning to Washington, D.C. It...
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