It’s not that I worked at NASA. It’s not that I was a software architect. It’s not even that I have been a teacher. The accomplishment of my life is my son, Ben. And now he and Sam are doing that themselves (despite his declarations years ago that he a “breeder” would not be).
Lila (5 pounds 10 ounces) arrived January 6. (What a riot!)
That makes me a grandfather. So just call me “Pop”.