At a recent holiday party, I was chatting with some friends about movies, and the conversation went something like this:
"You know who I mean, she played the mother in the recent version of -- what was the name of that movie?"
"She has blondish hair, right? And she used to be married to Kenneth somebody -- the guy who does all the Shakespeare movies? I can't remember his name, either."
"-- based on a book by Evelyn Waugh, I think. Or was it Henry James?"
"Emily something, I think. I know it'll come to me in the middle of the night!"
If you're middle-aged, this interchange is likely to sound familiar: Most of us find ourselves fumbling for the names of books, political figures, even old friends that suddenly aren't there when we try to retrieve them. It's also common to walk with great purpose from one part of the house to another -- and completely forget what we came looking for... Read more
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