On Thin Ice
Today my father would have been 84. I miss you Dad, every day. Happy New Year, my friends! Fill it with love and gratitude. 🙂
It was a reluctant winter.
Photo credits: Top, © 2014 Beth Bowman (www.bethbowman.com) Bottom, author in late 1970s by Dan Rogers. Used by permission.
Back in 1979, that is.
On Dec. 10, the temps topped out at 54˚F. A 14-day heat wave followed, making it a very warm year’s end.
Final exams at Lakewood Community College hit our desks the previous week; the quarter officially ended Tuesday, Dec. 11.
Then I packed some things at my Mahtomedi rental and headed home for the Christmas holidays, reuniting with the Family Project. Since I had no car, it was likely a repeat of the Thanksgiving holiday weekend—via city bus, as I wrote about in the journal on Nov. 26:
“…Minnetonka commuters are warm bus companions and the air was charged with a sort of Christmas-like excitement as the businessmen curled up sleepily under their rain hats and let their copies…
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