“I heard you want to come back,” he said. “Is your family OK with it”?
Music from “Fiddler on the Roof” was playing on the car radio and it seemed to fit the occasion.
She was bossy, she hated nap time, and of course she absolutely loved Zabar’s Nova
The Emergency Room was bustling that evening. It was a mob scene, not enough cubicles to assign waiting patients.
We were on Delta 436 out of Memphis heading south to Cozumel, Mexico. Steven, my oldest son, and I have been taking annual scuba and snorkeling trips together for the past several years. Destinations have been Caribbean ports where the fish, coral and sea grass were exceptional to behold.
The Forward’s lox columnist makes a triumphant return to his workplace.
The Forward’s lox columnist was ready to return to the counter where he had worked for more than 25 years. But it wouldn’t be that easy.
In 1942, my mother, who was dying of cancer, asked her sister to watch over me, her 12-year-old son. This became Aunt Helen’s mission in life.
“Your Honor, I was very excited about going scalloping and as opening day came closer and closer, I couldn’t wait to get in the water.”
I have retrieved over 4,000 clams from that body of water. That makes a lot of linguini in clam sauce and clam chowder.