By Iris Winston My husband and I had been married for almost 58 years when he died last year. I expected the extreme sadness I felt at his passing. I knew that there would be periods of acute loneliness, although I could take some comfort from having my dog and cat by my side. I anticipated turning to speak to him and then realizing he...
Get TechSmart By Pam Dillon In the “express” check-out line, a white-haired woman in front of me had about two dozen loose fruits and vegetables with no barcode stickers. A condensed version of the entire produce section was on that black conveyer belt—habanero pepper included. You’d think the transaction would go on forever, but no. The...
