BLOGGING HAS BEEN LIGHT, because we’re over hanging out with my grandmother. My mom’s off to Hilton Head for a while, and we’re swapping off the grandmother-sitting with my sister. I’ve been going through some of her old pictures and making digital copies. Here are a couple of her and my grandfather at Daytona in 1938, a year before my mother was born.

Everybody who’s old was young once; we know this, of course, but it’s surprisingly easy not to really think about it. Lileks could give you a thousand words on that, but all I can give you are the pictures.