Love just is

I don’t believe in short vacations. I never did . I believe in vacations extending for months at a time where each day is magic and full of exploration . .I believe in waking up alone in a strange hotel in a strange city and letting the day unfold as it may giving in to […]

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Aaron at 18 WW2.

I love this photo. Happy Father’s Day Weekend Dad! When Dad was in the army a guy called him a dirty Jew and Aaron punched him in the nose .When he was brought up before the colonel he was asked asked why he beat the shit out of the guy and Aaron calmly said , […]

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Dad’s Handshake

Dad was famous for his handshake. It was firm and strong men would go out of their way to avoid it. Dad always affirmed his handshake represented that his word was his bond . Maria Callas once said to him , “No one has ever shaken my hand before and you sir have broken it!” […]

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Childhood Montreal memories..

This was my gang in the old days .We called ourselves the Jets after the West Side Story movie ..I was always called Johnny then. the last picture is me in Kindergarten or first grade at Jewish People’s School a Zionist Yiddish and Hebrew and socialist school. I was already planning a breakout. I felt […]

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The Debt

Aaron (Dad ) was telling a story tonight of how he ran away from home with Seymour Morris and hopped a freight train and sneaked into America across the Vermont border. He and his friend spent the cold night in a barn and the next morning Aaron was wearing these gauntlet type of winter gloves […]

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