While on the Mall to visit the Solar Decathlon today, I happened to catch a glimpse of the brave engineers who are presently repelling down the sides of the Washington Monument in search of earthquake damage. Cool pic, eh?
I was born on a bitterly cold end of January night in the year 1961. It was seven years to the day after the birth of Oprah Winfrey, and one year before the death of Robert Frost on that same day. Cool associations both.
I was the first child of older parents (my mother was 42). I love the color yellow. I am single, and fascinated with life.
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