The Luxuries in Life

It’s the “back to school” moment of the year for me. When I was a kid growing up in Dallas, we didn’t go back to school until after Labor Day, so that was the weekend that summer ended and fall began.

I wroteten years agothat Memorial Day and Labor Day are the bookends of summer.

What’s different now is that I’m 60, closing in on 61, and lately I’ve been thinking a lot more about what I actually care about.

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