Frigid weather was not a factor when we were young. We welcomed the challenge. It was raw, but so were we. The jostle of crowded streets and hiss of the library’s radiators frustrated the arctic air during Christmas season in the big city.
The bundles of memory warm us now.
Eddie Roth writes from St. Louis.
I enjoyed this piece. No comparison to Last Tango. Your’s is good.
Beautifully done, thanks from someone born in St. Louis and now warm in Ca.