While living in Hong Kong, I spent most of my lunches at the local zoo watching a family of buff-cheeked gibbons. They seemed like a perfect family unit of father, mother and three kids. The mother spent most of her time tending to the needs of the baby girl. The two boys... »
As I reflect on the great love stories of our grandparents’ generation, I can’t help but speculate on the love stories that will be passed on from my generation of post-baby-boomers. Will the stories be of great adventures, lifelong partnerships and happy marriages or will it be a series of messy divorces, short-lived... »
