I used to sprint the two blocks to her house with the speed of an Olympic athlete—even if it was just to sit on the giant house-length front porch to wait for her to finish eating dinner. Then, once we were together, we were off for an adventure. And it was a different one every day. One without computers, tablets or smartphones. The only technology involved was the kind our imaginations could invent--far superior to anything Silicon Valley can offer today. I wrote about Caro

It was effortless to say “I love you” as I said goodbye and hugged each of these four amazing women—whom I’ve known since childhood, but haven’t seen in a lifetime. Seeing them again was surreal. Because—in spite of the full life I’ve lived since high school graduation in 1986—as soon as I saw them, it felt like I’d just seen them. It’s hard to near fifty and not re-write your own history a little—partly because you just don’t remember stuff and partly because you want to r