Today is the 68th anniversary of the attack on Pearl harbor, a day that will live in infamy. It's also a day I will personally never forget because it's also the date when I moved away from Connecticunt for good, ditching it for New York City nineteen years ago. True, I lived in Brooklyn on a couch and in a sub-let for ten months previous to the move, but it was on Pearl Harbor Day 1990 when I moved the majority of my books, records and other stuff into an apartment on West 96th Street in Manhattan. Doesn't seem so long ago...
Monday, December 07, 2009
THE 68TH (AND 19TH) ANNIVERSARY
Today is the 68th anniversary of the attack on Pearl harbor, a day that will live in infamy. It's also a day I will personally never forget because it's also the date when I moved away from Connecticunt for good, ditching it for New York City nineteen years ago. True, I lived in Brooklyn on a couch and in a sub-let for ten months previous to the move, but it was on Pearl Harbor Day 1990 when I moved the majority of my books, records and other stuff into an apartment on West 96th Street in Manhattan. Doesn't seem so long ago...
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Heh heh... "Connecticunt"... Heh heh...
It was only about a year later that I met you, and you couldn't have convinced me at the time that you had spent less than half your lifetime mired in the weirdest, most obscure parts of NYC.
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