I’m going to date myself here.
Back when I was a teenager, you couldn’t get a lot of things over the counter. Mostly because of the mores and inhibitions that pervaded American society back then. (Still now?)
I’m going to date myself here.
Back when I was a teenager, you couldn’t get a lot of things over the counter. Mostly because of the mores and inhibitions that pervaded American society back then. (Still now?)
I admit it. I’m aching. Because two days ago, along with a slew of my fellow shul-mates, I walked from 16th & Jonquil Streets to 4th and Pennsylvania Avenue. I had forgotten that more than 7 mile trek was going to be an uphill climb. (Yes, that made the return trip somewhat less troubling.)