"It's really a blast," I wrote in my travel diary. That was high praise in 1966.
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Catching the Waves
Father’s Day: What I Remember
For me, Father's Day is about remembering things I wish I could forget, and feeling the sadness of childhood wishes for being loved.
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The Jersey Shore
As a city kid in Philadelphia there was nothing like going "down the shore."
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Beach Song
By the end of my first summer, the subtle pulse of the waves syncs with my own rhythm. I am hooked. The sand shark never gets me.
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