1953. That’s what keeps popping into my mind. That’s the year I was bored. I wasn’t around for the first eight and a half months of the year, having been born on August 16th. And I really don’t remember anything from back then..
Not even sure how significant 1953 was. I do know that Dwight Eisenhower was president and I was a post war baby. Any thoughts or memories from this time would have to have been told me. So for example my first home so I’m told was at 2830 West 30th Street, Brooklyn. I’m sure that’s true.
