tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7322734145373546886.post8170803036139932103..comments2023-11-10T01:11:06.200-08:00Comments on Coming of Age in the Middle: The Measure of My DaysAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12503110737663642101noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7322734145373546886.post-18873786340397012102013-09-27T08:27:08.775-07:002013-09-27T08:27:08.775-07:00Very much enjoyed your piece on back-to-school nig...Very much enjoyed your piece on back-to-school night. Had a moment of my own the other day encountering the mother of a young cellist who used to do gigs around my campus with a quartet of equally amazing young musicians. She updated me on her daughter's status as a Princeton sophomore. My own daughter is not at Princeton, but at a small public university in Pennsylvania. But I am proud Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7322734145373546886.post-47603097080799416732013-09-10T04:25:58.603-07:002013-09-10T04:25:58.603-07:00Durham, NC. North Carolinian here. A multi-gener...Durham, NC. North Carolinian here. A multi-generation Raleigh'ite. Not many of us left. You will found a new rhythm - eventually. It took some time for me, after more than 30 years in the corporate world.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com