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I know this is a sensitive topic for some.
My first memory occurred when I was 2 1/2.
It’s like a dream. We went to some shop in NJ. Our friends the Singers drove us there. Their car was parked in the bottom floor of the Penn South parking lot.
I share that because I recall thinking NJ was underground (my Lord I was already such a NYer) and I thought this for a couple of years until I better understood how the world worked. I also recall running around this shop and my mom getting pissed because I kept running off.
This was 1965. Later that year, my brother was born and I remember my grandmother staying with us. And I remember meeting Jon for the first time. 😍