Monthly Archives: June 2013

What A Difference A Letter Makes

Author’s note:  Chicago Blackhawk fans, congrats on the Stanley Cup triumph.  Right now you’re on top of the world.  Take note, however… Years ago, when I was in the high society/charitable phase of my life, I was tapped to join … Continue reading

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Boy Trouble

In 1964 Ricky G. was in my freshman history class at New Trier.  He was smart, very cute, and a big star on the frosh swim team.  I admired him.  And in 1964, Seventeen Magazine said that if you liked … Continue reading

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Dearly Beloved

Welcome to my Adirondack wedding.  Hope you enjoyed your pre-wedding glass of champagne.  (It was a vintage Krug, by the way.)  Prior to the ceremony, my meeting with Mike’s folks had gone well.  His mom was a darling- jolly but … Continue reading

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Prenuptual

Do you know that Rogers and Hart song “To Keep My Love Alive?” Lorenz Hart’s witty lyric, “I’ve been married and married and often I’ve sighed, I’m never the bridesmaid, I’m always the bride” always reminds me of me. Sadly, … Continue reading

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Daddy (Movie) Complex

Author’s Note:  This past Thursday, June 13, there was a glitch in my automated email delivery system.  My new post, “Quite A Gal,” went live on the site right on time but none of the customary emails notifying you went … Continue reading

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Quite A Gal

As golf season is in full swing around here, I have to report that it was never my sport.  I tried and I tried.  I took lots of lessons and loads of ladies’ golf clinics from Pat Goss- our country … Continue reading

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Story Problem

I hate math. It started at Avoca School in Miss Ostlund’s third grade class.  I was breezing along with addition and subtraction and multiplication.  But then we came to long division. Uh oh.  Even today, those two words strike terror … Continue reading

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The Longest Day

In 1994 when my daughter Natasha was almost sixteen she wanted to study French in summer school- in France.  So her school made the arrangements.  For seven weeks she would live with a local family while she took classes en … Continue reading

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The Commerce Comet

I love to ski.  Downhill.  (No cross-country for me.  Too much work.  I need gravity.)  I came to skiing late in life, aided and abetted by my handsome, easy-going Snowmass ski instructor. The gods of Ullr were smiling down on … Continue reading

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