Monday, June 18, 2018
Earlier this week, I heard five twenty-somethings, male and female, talking about the finer mechanics of how these cards relate to each other in a serious conversation, using combinations of words I’ve only heard come from my eight year-old son.
I didn’t understand a word of what they said then, and I have no idea what I’m doing now.
For Heaven’s sake, I helped introduce these things into the country in 97.
Sometimes I feel like Dianne Wiest in Parenthood.