The Lemonade Chronicles

Our 2-week summertime stay at Ayers Lake Farm offered everything a pre-teen boy would expect — swimming, fishing, frog hunting, exploring, staying up late, getting up early, sleeping on the porch hammock swing [Read the rest of this entry...]

I’m not quite sure what it was that created the excitement in us.  Was it our ‘less-than-average family income,’ our ignorance or just youth?

We — me and a few brothers — found ourselves at a men’s clothing store at [Read the rest of this entry...]

So in 1973 after living in rentals for all my life (in 1973 that was all of 13 years for me) my folks had a great opportunity to purchase a single family home in Somerville Massachusetts. Wow moving from a 3 bedroom apartment to a 5 bedroom home – what a deal. It’s funny how opportunities can present themselves – you see, we were being evicted (a rather nice euphemism for being kicked out) because our landlord had [Read the rest of this entry...]

The envelope waited solemnly on the table outside the front door. Inside waited a post-mortem gift of Love from Dad.

The letter inside was expected, but the emotions that came with reading it were hard to predict. I knew there was a pending ‘wrongful death’ settlement on the way. But how would I react once receiving it? I tried hard not to think about it during day-to-day life events. After all, how could a son look forward to money that was to arrive only because his father died prematurely? You can’t experience that pendulum of emotions unless you find yourself in a similar situation.

Well the letter, with its associated check, finally arrived. With it came myriad emotions.

- Anger – Sadness – Nostalgia – Disbelief -