My mother-in-law would be 100. She was just four months shy of achieving that amazing number. We had yellow roses – her favorite – at the Box of Crayons Global HQ in honor of the redoubtable Mrs B.
Meantime I tried (and, honestly, failed) to imagine what it would have been like to have been born in 1914 and to have seen the changes of the last 100 years here’s a recap (too many wars!) in case you’re curious. (And then there are less bleak retrospectives, inventions and ‘scientific creativity‘.)
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