Rejected for My Age—How I Returned to Make a Difference

At 82, I was excited to try a new downtown restaurant with my daughter Nancy. We dressed simply me in a floral blouse and khaki pants, Nancy in jeans and a T-shirt ready to enjoy a special day together. But as soon as we entered, I noticed the younger, fashionable crowd staring at us. Still,…
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