while “spring cleaning” the front lawn this morning…washing and scrubbing away the remaining vestiges of winter… a fine young man walked by. “Chuck,” i called out to him. “hi aver! how are you?”, he smiled. my daughter is nineteen now. Chuck is twenty. when they were little kids, they would play for hours. over at Chuck’s house to swim,back at our house to swim,run down to the playground together,ride their bikes all over the neighborhood. WHERE did that time go???