Once upon a time, there was an “Easter parade” in almost every American city, even in small towns like this. This was going on the assumption that everyone was a Christian and went to Church, or at least pretended to… Read More ›
New York
THE GREAT WHITE HURRICANE OF MARCH 11, 1888
It has snowed every night for the past week but only a few inches at a time. We often get more snow (or rain) later in the day, but every morning when I get up, the ground and the deck… Read More ›
OH THE JOY OF HANGING OUT
Hanging out is a concept lost to modern youth, but the most fun times of my young years were spent hanging out. Too bad modern kids have lost it. I was a teenager in college. Madly in love with my first… Read More ›
HANGING OUT
Hanging out is a concept lost to modern youth, but the most fun times of my young years were spent hanging out. Too bad modern kids have lost the concept of doing nothing for fun. I was a teenager in… Read More ›
THE JOY OF HANGING OUT — MARILYN ARMSTRONG
Hanging out is a concept lost to modern youth, but the most fun times of my young years were spent hanging out. Too bad modern kids have lost it. I was a teenager in college. Madly in love with my first… Read More ›
THE GREAT WHITE HURRICANE OF MARCH 11, 1888 – Marilyn Armstrong
Today is my birthday. It’s also the 132nd anniversary of the worst blizzard to ever hit the east coast of the United States. Early March is frequently stormy and snowy. Blizzards are not unusual, though typically, snow melts quickly in… Read More ›
WOODCLEFT CANAL, FREEPORT, LONG ISLAND – Marilyn Armstrong
Freeport, Long Island. It’s in Nassau Country, the closest county on Long Island to New York. I grew up in the city. In Queens, which is a borough of New York. Each of New York’s boroughs has its own character… Read More ›
DRINKING THE NEWS – Garry Armstrong
Manhattan in the mid-’60s. I was a newbie newsie at ABC News. The kid reporter among guys who’d worked for Ed Murrow and shared tall tales about Mayor LaGuardia, Governor “Beau Jimmy” Walker, Tammany Hall grifters, speakeasies, Jazz and an… Read More ›
HANGING OUT — MARILYN ARMSTRONG
Hanging out is a concept lost to modern youth. I think it’s a tragedy, personally. The best parts of my life were spent hanging out. I was a teenager in college. Madly in love with my first boyfriend who was seriously… Read More ›
THE WHITE HURRICANE: 03-11-1888
Today is my birthday. It’s also the anniversary of the biggest, baddest blizzard to ever hit the east coast of the United States. The early part of March is frequently stormy. Blizzards are common, though usually the snow melts quickly… Read More ›
MY NEIGHBORHOOD
I don’t even know how many times WordPress has run this prompt or some close version of it. I do not know how many times I have responded to it, but here is a clip from my book that is… Read More ›
WEEKLY WRITING CHALLENGE: SAME OLD WORLD
I was born in Brooklyn and grew up in Queens. That’s New York, a city divided into 5 boroughs, each with its own character. Folks think New York is all Manhattan. Wall Street, the Empire State Building. Fifth Avenue. Skyscrapers. But… Read More ›