I was a bit late on my brakes at a red light in Evanston, Ill., and a man in the crosswalk wearing a tweed jacket and scarf looked at me and wagged a finger. It was Mikhail Baryshnikov, in town for his daughter’s graduation from Northwestern U.

Pitch perfect.

Yardsticks. Their only real use is for under-the-furniture sweeps.

I knew I liked you!!!

I bet he was excited! Winters are meant to be snowy, and it’s bliss to have actual accumulation in November.

A tale as old as time.

Looking very grown up.

Thank you!

😂 Safe spaces have their limits, right?

Thanks for creating this group, Abigail!