We went to City State Brewery this afternoon to celebrate the 50th birthday of our dear friend, Beth. She brought together friends from college, her previous job, her early Arlington days, and our group: the neighborhood friends who have raised children together over the past 14 years.
It feels good to be almost 50 (I’m only nine months behind). We 50ish people seem to be doing alright. We know who we are in the world, and we don’t hesitate to call a spade a spade. Cheers to 50!
My Corner of the Village 