Last week I forgot to say Mazel Tov to Jon Ossof, Georgia's first Jewish senator, and now the youngest member of that august group. I remember when I was appalled to realize there was a Supreme Court justice my age and now there are senators younger than my children. Even so, I still feel younger than Springtime.
Here's a favorite artist/writer who showed up regularly on the cover of the New Yorker-one hundred and twenty times, over the course of seventy-three years.
Here's his cover for May 9, the very day my dear cousin Kate was born. (Don't worry, Kate, I photo-shopped out the year.)