senior, old age, second childhood, sickness and death, ain't we got fun.

Monday, March 28, 2011

179TH AND VYSE, BRONX, NY (PART XXXXXI): LIFE BEFORE DEATH IN (ugh) NEW JERSEY

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CENTRAL PARK SOUTH FROM CENTRAL PARK


artie had an interest in florence, one of my step grand father's three grand children.  artie's interest on the surface was purely intellectual; reading poetry or other crap and teaching her the ways of the world.  afterall he was college bound and she was ... ummm .. who the hell knows? 

one time, artie, florence, matty and i were to go to a ping-pong place near columbus circle and we picked up matty at her place on central park south, the same street on which the PLAZA HOTEL is located.   the floors in her building squeaked.  how could that be?  on central park south?  is there nothing in this universe that you can believe in?  huh?

reality bites.  growing up is hard to do.  whatever.

(to be continued)

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