Remember getting all the way out on the high dive and then actually looking down? I was about eight years old and I sort of freaked out. Too proud to back down the ladder, I leaped. It was in the same spirit that I recently plunged into my sixties (not that I could have backed down that ladder…). Now that I’m in the water, I’m finding that any impetus toward image management is rapidly fading (not that I was ever very good at it anyway). Drawn to revisit the good, the bad, the awkward and perhaps the ludicrous along the path to my seventh decade, I believe it is time for Show and Tell.