he was a kind and caring person and a good family man. I remember I was walking to school holding his hand,afraid I would fall, and he assured me that he wouldn't let that happen. He woke up every morning and made oatmeal and coffee before they went off to school.
He used to stay open till 11 pm, partly because of the tavern next door. He had to carry all the "goyisha" meats like (and as she lists them, you can see the "yuck" expression on her face) pimento load,veal loaf,liverwurst,etc. We didn't have a fridge in the house because we had the big walk in freezer
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wish i could ask mom so many more questions now...
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