Tag: nostaglia
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The Girl On The Steps
In a different life, I’d still know her. We would have gone to Kindergarten together, had the run of the neighborhood when we were old enough, Andrew Jackson High School; maybe Queens college. I started off with a picket fence, little brick house, type of existence. The picture was from 1961…the fifties really, because the…
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I Heard You Were Back
I have no idea what happened to her. She was beautiful, and if there is any doubt, I lost a friend over her. The older guys at the Texaco station where I worked thought I was out of my depth. “That’s your girlfriend college boy? You sure you can handle that?” They had a point.…