Over lunch with my good friend Mike last week, he mentioned a recent trip back East and a meeting with some of his high school cohort. Obviously a high-emotion event, even for buttoned-up Jersey Guys, but he noticed something and it got me thinking. Those who designated themselves as “retired” seemed - Mike’s word - sadder than the ones who were still a…
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