Your college installed a brand-new president right as you got there as a young freshman, and she served for twenty years.
When she retired, the college found a new president, who also held the job more than a decade.
Now she's retiring, and the college has picked the second entirely post-you president to take over that job.
Then you're getting old.
Showing posts with label Backwards Glances. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Backwards Glances. Show all posts
Wednesday, January 11, 2017
When You Know You're Getting Old
Recurring Motifs:
Backwards Glances,
Tedious Minutiae of a Boring Life
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