A commemorative plate, my first vote, my mother at Jimmy Carter’s inaugural, Bob’s undergrad, and carrying the trash.
A commemorative plate, my first vote, my mother at Jimmy Carter’s inaugural, Bob’s undergrad, and carrying the trash.
My mother’s article with her impressions of Jimmy Carter’s Presidential Inauguration on January 20, 1977.
When you zone in on the important things, nothing else matters.
Recollections from an aviation-themed family visit.
Doing the loop, Chicago’s equivalent of Times Square.