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In The Driver’s Seat
If you have driven in town lately, you can testify to the following AP article premise: Average IQs are plummeting worldwide. And here’s another worry—it’s not going to get better. Fourth grade reading proficiencies are at 33%, which means 7 out of 10 ten-year-olds have a hard time sounding out words, let alone understanding them. And the DMV still publishes their manuals in written form. Oh boy. There is hope, however, and it is you. You are the sacred keeper of the meaning of its and it’s. You know the Pantheon of their there they’re. Then there’s the deeper magic—you can show, not tell. Science tells us you’re about to…
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Sing Us A Song…
He is 73, and he takes the stage. He runs a hand through his shock of white hair, exposing strands of tendons attached to wiry but impressive biceps. His T-shirt stretches tight over a broad and lean chest. His jeans make his torso look more like an upside-down triangle than a rectangle. He slings the electric guitar to the front and, with aged hands, slams a chord that fills the arena. His friend is already on stage. The friend is 75, and he sits at a piano. He is a bit thicker than the guitar player but still spry enough to pull off a few moves on stage. His hands…
