As a companion to my post on bullying, I dug through my archives to find this piece on branding that I wrote several years ago. I have
Emma was a lunchroom aid and hall monitor. We ate lunch together every day. She was fun and had survived and graduated from the school of hard knocks.
One year ago Thursday, my friend Jean, passed away at the age of 87, days shy of her 88th birthday. I hear her voice