February 24, 2017

Springfield, NJ. December, 1955

My mother and father met when both were working at New York Life Insurance Company. And here, straight from the NYLIC employee magazine, the happy offspring of their union. My brother looks as distracted as most people were in that somewhat challenging household, especially so around the holidays. And, as you can see, all I wanted for Christmas, as the song goes, were my two front teeth. Alas, Santa failed to deliver.

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