During my childhood in the 1970s, my parents took a trip to visit my grandmother in Cornwall. We lived...
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About half a century ago, when I was in second grade, I experienced a slight stomach ache during the...
Betty was our matriarch, We used to go for long, innocent walks on Sunday mornings. When I say innocent,...
In my day and age, if a child was naughty, the inevitable response from an adult was: “Somebody is...
I had just finished my second year at prep school. My brother had gone off to scout camp but...
It is now 50 years ago that I visited an aunt with my mother. On arrival, we were shown...
In the early 60s, I was frequently earning money as a babysitter. There was one family which I doubt...
I grew up from grade school to high school with my good friend Marty. Marty was the class clown...
I grew up in the 50s on a small Mediterranean island off the Italian mainland, where my father was...
When I was in my formative years, I was a bit of a softy. If I had to have...