As Jennifer is back in our Springsteen room developing the PowerPoint for her online class group assignment, I’m here at the dining room table finalizing a continuing education project of my own.
She’s closing in on earning her Master of Arts – or M.A. – degree in Humanities.
As for me, I’d like to think I’m in the middle of an essay for my M.S. – as in Multiple Sclerosis (rather than Master of Science) – program.
The reality is, she and I both already have our M.S. degrees. She earned hers in 1997, I earned mine in 2000.
I spend my workdays at Central...