Labor Day 2020

I soul-searched today about my personal history with Labor Day. I remember parades; albeit some were very small. Mostly as a child, I celebrated lakeside with my family at cottages in New Hampshire. I remember wearing my bathing suit all day and going barefoot. My brothers and sister and I swam and ate the barbecue bash with great gusto. We were hungry. Maybe we would join the folks from nearby cottages and have a group feast. Our mom would make brownies and strawberry shortcake with real whippe...