one time while living on hoe avenue, my mom and i visited some poor relatives on long island. my dad, working regularly made us rich. it so happens that they were so poor they could not afford to live in the bronx. they bought an old house on a small piece of land in what is now downtown flushing, ny for about $25. my mom and i walked from the li rr station, a few blocks to their humble abode.
sorta' like flushing new york (ca 1930s) |
nevermind.
(to be continued)
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