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Hand packed ice cream |
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Subway trains with ceiling
fans |
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Water balloon fights |
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Mr. Softee |
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Stick ball, Stoop ball,
Punch ball, Box baseball and every other kind of ball |
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Spaulding ‘High-Bouncer’
and Pennsy Pinky |
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A ride to Jahn’s to see if
anyone can really finish a Kitchen Sink |
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2 cent plane |
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Cypress Pool |
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Skate keys |
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The pot belly stove on the
Van Siclen Avenue El train station |
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Loew’s Warwick |
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The Embassy
|
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Fortunoff’s |
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Going down Miller Hill and
trying to stop in time |
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The orange and blue of
Thomas Jefferson High |
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Good ‘n Plenty |
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Clamp-on roller skates |
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Street hockey |
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Decorating your homemade
scooter with bottle caps |
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Cream Soda |
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Johns Bargain Stores |
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Monopoly marathons |
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East New York Savings Bank |
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A ‘slice and a coke’ |
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Going to see ‘The Song of
Bernadette’ with the entire class |
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CYO Day Camp |
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Chinese handball, a.k.a.
Ace, King, Queen |
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Red light
– Green light |
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The fish truck selling
fresh fish on ice |
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War (I declare war on ………) |
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Do-overs |
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Having to pay an extra
token to get off the train at Rockaway beach |
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Ariola’s pastry shop |
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The vegetable man |
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The scissor and knife
sharpening man ringing that bell |
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Saturday at the movies:
serials, cartoons, coming attractions, 2 features, all for 25 cents |
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The matron in her white
uniform and hair net (and 100 years old) telling us to be quiet |
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Johnny-on-a-pony or
Buck-Buck |
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Snake Hill with that
terrible bump |
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Collecting bottles for the
2 cents deposit |
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Sleigh riding in Highland
Park |
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Chinese laundry |
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The cobble stones on
Jamaica Ave. and Miller Ave. |
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The Cleveland St. el
station that rocked every time a train pulled in |
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The Arlington library |
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Pinky’s drugstore |
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Moe’s Tavern on Fulton St. |
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Dr. Lancillotti on Warwick
St. |
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Dances at St. Michael’s |
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Swimming at the St. George
pool |
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Starrett City |
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The ‘roller coaster’ of
lower Pennsylvania Ave. |
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Going for ‘Chinks’ (Chinese
food) |
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X-raying your feet every
time you bought shoes |
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Eastern Parkway Arena and
Friday night fights (boxing) |
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Ring-alevio |
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Putting your initials in
wet cement |
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The A&S store |
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Harmonizing on the corner
or in the park |
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Fireflys in the summer |
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The Sunrise Drive-in |
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Steeplechase Park |
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The White Castle on
Atlantic Ave. |
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The opening of the
Verrazano Bridge for the exorbitant toll of 50 cents. |
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The Hale bowling alley |
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Doo-Wop in the vestibules
(it always sounded better) |
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Doctor May (dentist) on
Jerome St. |
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Listening to The Shadow |
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The Strauss Store on
Pennsylvania and Atlantic where I got my first bike |
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Voting for Miss Reingold |
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The Italian feast of Saints
Cosmas and Damion at St. Rita |
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Oh, those Egg Creams
– made, of
course, only with Ubet syrup |
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Clapping the blackboard
erasers |
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School trips to Rye
Playland |
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Hoffman and White Rock soda |
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Flipping baseball cards |
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Spending your allowance on
45 records |
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Having to bring a half
lemon on the last day of school to clean your desk |
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Going to the movies at the
Pitkin Theatre with the rats before it was condemned |
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Bohack grocery store |
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The trolley along Fulton
St. |
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Going to the Automat and
watching the cashier making change with amazement |
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Picking a chicken for
Sunday dinner at the live chicken market on Atlantic and Warwick |
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Allen Freed, Murray the ‘K’
and Cousin Brucie |
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Dishes (‘premium china’)
given out at the movies |
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The landfill next to
Starrett City |
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The trolley tracks on
Jamaica Ave. |
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Never meat on Friday |
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No eating before Mass |
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Taking the train to Gertz
in Jamaica |
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A “two sewer man” was a
proud boast, often more talk than performance. |
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Swimming in the raw at the
YMCA |
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The parades along Arlington
Ave. |
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Bottle caps filled with wax
and playing ‘Skelly’ |
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Milton Berle on Tuesday |
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Going to the Catskills in
the summer with only one bathroom per floor |
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Watching the Italian men
play bocce in the park |
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Kick-the-can |
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Shopping on Blake Ave. |
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Staten Island Ferry for a
nickel |
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Reese, Robinson, Snyder,
Furillo, Gillian, Hodges, Campanella |
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Collecting Elsie (Bordon)
ice cream sticks to get into the bleachers at Ebbets Field with |
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Furillo in right and Snyder
in center |
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Bishop Fulton J. Sheen |
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Climbing the trees in
Highland Park |
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Those hot summer days when
you could carve your name in the gutter with a sharp |
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popsicle stick |
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Black and white ice cream
sodas |
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The Valencia in Jamaica |
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Pea shooters |
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Flash Gordon and Rocket Man
serials |
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The Indian (stone) Bridge
in the upper park |
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Balsa wood gliders |
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Ballentine beer |
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Pizza was called ‘a pie’ |
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Cypress Rink |
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The clowns with their
electric shock sticks at the Steeplechase |
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Hoody Doody |
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Rootie Kazootie |
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Take cover drills in school |
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Happy Fulton’s Knot Hole
Gang before the Dodger games |
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Pez |
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Italian ices |
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S&H Green Stamps |
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Mighty Mouse Playhouse |
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Schaefer Beer |
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Roller skating in the
street |
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Solemn High Mass in Latin |
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Winky Dink |
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The vinyl film you put over
the TV screen change black & white into color |
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Houdini’s grave in Cypress
Hills Cemetery |
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Cherry Bombs and Ash Cans |
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Eeeny-Meeny-Miney-Moe |
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Maxwell’s bakery |
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Telephone booths |
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Bungalow Bars |
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Carvel |
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The Showboat on Jamaica
Ave. |
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Shopping at City Line |
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Frappes |
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Shooting linoleum squares
from home made ‘guns’ |
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Sugar dots stuck on paper
strips |
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Our parents calling us to
come in and eat now |
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9 o’clock Mass on Sunday |
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Wonder Bread |
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Hit-the-penny |
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Schwinn bicycles |
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D-A haircuts |
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Poodles on the girls’
skirts |
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Riding between the subway
cars |
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Nathan’s hot dogs were
great but the fries were better |
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Having the greatest friends
in the world where every day was an adventure |
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It wasn’t Camelot. It was
just a magical place called Brooklyn - - a place we all called home. I
wish I could go back for just a day but after seeing it on my last
visit, I realize you can’t go back. My Brooklyn is gone. It is now a
state of mind - - a lovely, wonderful state of mind. Thanks for the
memories. |
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Lastly, the cry that will
echo through the ages: |
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Hey mister, catch the ball
before it goes down the sewer! |