When I was young, I wanted to be an ice skater. My brother wanted to play hockey. The two of us would go to a pond close to our house and practice our respective future skating selves.
To say we … Read the rest
When I was young, I wanted to be an ice skater. My brother wanted to play hockey. The two of us would go to a pond close to our house and practice our respective future skating selves.
To say we … Read the rest
The man on the left is my father. His brother, my uncle Dan, (my total favorite guy growing up) sits next to him.
When Dan was on his two week honeymoon in the Caribbean in 1938, he wrote to my … Read the rest