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TELEPHONE “EUNICE”
In 1928, when I was 4 years old, we moved from one farmhouse to another only 3 miles away. This new home was in a Town Limit, thusly, we had...
That Lucky Old Son
CLOSED FOR THE SUMMER, read the marquee over the local movie theater. Just two weeks before in late July, I remember going with my friends t...
Travel Kenya
In 1986 I returned to Kenya where I’d lived and traveled before. It had always been a magic place. Nairobi was just a city like many other...
Travel Amazon
Life is not measured in the number of breaths we take, but the number of moments that take your breath away. The Amazon was one that did it ...
Street Sounds
When I was a kid we lived on a dead end street in Brooklyn – one could stand at the foot of the street and survey the NY skyline and the S...
Great Depression Years
I didn’t realize there was a depression until I was in grade school. Some of the children were given boxes of milk daily. I asked my mothe...
Red Light Seamstress
It was just about the turn of the century (1899, not 1999) when my mother was walking home from school when she was in the fourth or fifth g...
A Psychological Incident
When Warren was fourteen years of age, psychiatric hospitals were commonly called, ”the crazy house”. To Warren, they seemed irrelevant,...
A SUNDAY IN DECEMBER
A SUNDAY IN DECEMBER As the curtain descends on Act One. Bright lights illuminate the gloom in the auditorium. My feet reach for the har...
Visit to Dachau
It was spring, 1973. I was 19. My sister and I were visiting Munich. We wanted to take the day trip to Dachau and inquired at the Munich tra...
Landing On Jones Beach In A Sn
As flight weather forecaster for American Airlines at LaGuardia Field, I was working the midnight-to-8 shift of a January night in 1946. I h...