We are destined to be a different people

Sometimes a song comes up that takes me back several years. I was hearing “I Remember L.A.” by Celine Dion recently and all of a sudden I was in the 1990s, my high school years.

It was about 1998 when I subscribed to my first email account. I didn’t know what it was and how we should use it, but I was happy to have one. Cell phones and social media were not on the horizon. The kinds of things…