Declaration: I want the term “Eleanor” used in everyday conversation. Kind of like a “Baldwin” was a handsome guy in the 90s, I wanna hear someone I don’t know talking about their “Hey Eleanor moment” (or maybe “pulling an Eleanor”) when they do something scary. I think it could happen. Until then, here’s a few places I found people pulling an Eleanor on the web. You should probably just check ’em out cause it’s Friday and you’re not really working anyhow.
If this beautifully written & designed post doesn’t make you sit back and really reflect on your life’s purpose, I am a monkey’s uncle!
I laughed and cried watching these two 70-something women fly for the first time.
No, really. I am. Tuesday nights in Mpls. Who’s coming with me?
And lastly, it turns out my biggest fear is totally, 100 percent justified!