Here is the story of my grandparents, Sonny’s parents. Sonny as you may recall is my mom, the Bronx lady who loved a good hot dog, clandestinely shopped at flea markets, and who could make you laugh until you cried. I heard the following story many many times through the years from my grandmother Yeta. Read More
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MESHUGANA
I don’t know anybody who could beat my mom’s energy and humor. This lady was “the bomb” in today’s positive vernacular. She was up for adventure at the drop of a hat..and had you crying with laughter at her jokes. Mom had a mean Yiddish and pushed the boundaries with her zest
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