COLUMN: I’m happy with my odometer. I look the way I do because I traveled many roads, not all paved.
COLUMN: In 1946, the first Baby Boomer year, United States was a hopping place. The country was emerging from the sacrifice and deprivation of World War II and the Great Depression, which despite its name most people considered fair to middling.
COLUMN: We also built character by walking uphill both ways nine miles to school in snow up to our ear holes. Of course, we were only 3 feet tall.
Baby Boomers are at a strange time of life.