Looking Back

Today I've spent hours going through old photos and scanning some and just staring misty-eyed at others. It's a good way to spend an afternoon, if a bit melancholy at times. I have boxes of packages of developed pictures. Remember we used to have to send them off to Kodak in Atlanta and wait forever?…

Why are we marching? Really?

I've recently read several articles or blog posts denouncing both the women's march, and the march for science. "Life is great! Look at all we have! I'm perfectly happy with my life. We don't need to keep studying this or that, it's a waste of money."  Seriously? "Well, look at all the rights women have…