Heritage Florida Jewish News - Central Florida's Independent Jewish Voice

There’s a whole long list anyone can come up with that marks, for them, the clock of their lives ticking away. Leaves change color in the fall (at least some do further north). Crow’s feet appear at the corner of eyes. A step somehow gets lost, and we notice it when we play tennis or basketball or simply walk around the block, even though we have no idea where it went. An accounting begins of all the things that have come and gone, all the people of blessed memory, all the friends with whom we have lost connection, all the favorite haunts that have changed, been torn down. And yes, in the most...