From the newly minted 15-year-old's birthday party. You may remember the star as a wee one helping out at ACES conferences. A few years ago when I told her I was not going to be ACES president anymore because I wanted to have time for her, naturally I expected some thanks. Instead, I got a complaint--you mean, we're not going to go places and stay in fancy hotels anymore? Really. They catch on. This little gang represents the What, what's a newspaper for? generation.
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