For Marty (Fat Baby Arthur)...who passed on earlier this week...
In the restaurant area of that landmark Jewish delicatessen, the lady at the next table had been staring at me. She finally leaned over and, as if telling me a secret that my table companions were not supposed to hear, and she whispered:
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But always good to hear about your growing up in NY and your Jewish friends...I live in a formerly predominantly Jewish part of London and the echoes are there but fading...these things never last long especially in cities.
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While we had some vehement disagreements over politics and policies, we had some wonderful conversations about the tasty food we each grew up with, his being the very Russian Jewish cuisine of his Midwood upbringing. I'd love to meet up with Jason and get a tour of his Midwood haunts.
Last I heard, the man who lived in the same zip code all his life, had bought a piece of retirement property near Ashville, NC.
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Are you talking about Midwood in Brooklyn?
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Yes, he was from Midwood Brooklyn. He promised me a Brooklyn Deli tour should I ever make it back up to NYC...
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Great post. Now I'm hungry!
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