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Indulge us for a moment as we recount another airline adventure. Recently, we traveled thousands of miles to an important argument. Our first flight boarded right on time, left the gate right on time, and taxied down the runway . . . partway. Then stopped. Enter the inevitable announcement: “Ladies and gentlemen, we’re very sorry,

We just returned from our annual “girl trip” to a lovely spa in the mountains of Pennsylvania. And we stared our decrepitude full in the face. For the first time, we set off enthusiastically on a bike ride (cool “fat tire” bikes we’d never seen before) and found ourselves falling behind on hills and struggling

We just returned from a four-night cruise that included a stop in Havana, Cuba.  We won’t bore you with too many details about the dinner tablemate who proclaimed, “Let’s kill all the lawyers,” when we told her what we do for a living.  And who commented, when we talked about an onboard trivia contest, “Well,