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Monthly Archives: October 2014
LOST IN LOVE
Here she comes, walking down the steps of her stoop. Damn, she’s with her dad. But I expected that. I’m nervous. “Holy Shit,” I think to myself as I jump up off the stoop on the corner of Windsor and … Continue reading
BACK TO BROOKLYN? NO F*CKIN CHANCE…
Bumped into an old friend tonight (On Facebook, not on ninth avenue) We reminisced about the days of growing up in the neighborhood. A couple of hours later I came across this piece from the New York Daily News on … Continue reading
OUT HERE ON MY OWN
Every Sunday morning I gotta get up early and attend nine o’clock mass over at Holy Name Church. It’s been the same routine for the past five or six years. Just so you know, I hung out late last night. … Continue reading
Posted in Holy Name
Tagged Chuck Taylor, Church, Converse All-Stars, Ninth Avenue, Prospect Park, Regina Bakery, Windsor Place
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PROSPECT AND 11TH
Walgreens officially open. (Image taken from kensingtonbk.com)
HIT THE OPEN MAN
It’s a Wednesday night. Billy and Jimmy are hanging out in Farrell’s. Both guys just got off work. Billy’s an ironworker working on a building on Madison and forty-third over in midtown. Jimmy’s a cop who works at the 7th … Continue reading
Posted in New York Knicks, Red Holzman
Tagged Bishop Ford, Carmelo Anthony, Farrell's, Holy Name, Phil Jackson, Walt Frazier
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WORKING MY WAY BACK TO YOU…
Short update on the health of our guy, Pete Hamill. (Image taken from mcbrooklyn.blogspot. com) New York Post fills us in. “My legs are getting better, thanks to a noble wife, a very good physical therapist, and a platoon of … Continue reading
