Episode 1: Winter Wonderland
My father was what was known as a “huckster.” He supported our family by selling whatever product happened to be available at any particular moment…
Episode 2: Riding the Broom at Zaza Hall
A few days ago I had a phone call from my brother Nick. After we caught up on the latest news, we started to reminisce about our younger days on the East Side of Youngstown…
Episode 3: Bruschetta with the Catullos
I recently finished reading Under the Tuscan Sun and I had such warm feelings thinking about the wonderful way Frances Mayes…
Episode 4: East Side Tough Guys
When I was growing up, we East Side boys were known for our loyalty to one another, and we were also known as ‘tough guys’…
Episode 5: Mama’s Figs
Our home in Wilmington, North Carolina has a very small, fenced-in back yard, where we have planted two fig trees in the hope of enjoying the sweet fruit in the future…
Episode 6: Yankee Lake Picnics
Summertime in my childhood meant big family-and-friends picnics, and the favored spot was under an enormous old oak tree at Yankee Lake Park…
Episode 7: Remembering the Parker Street Spring
Temperatures this week in North Carolina have been hovering between 90 and 98 degrees Fahrenheit, and we are constantly seeking the cool comfort of air conditioning and a cold drink….
Episode 8: Concettina Died
One summer morning when I was only 6 or 7 years old, it seemed as though every one of my mother’s lady friends came calling on her…
Episode 9: The Unknowing Co-Conspirator
In July of 1949, I was just eleven years old. Palma, who was 18, invited a young man to our house, so that he could ask my father’s permission to marry her….
Episode 10: You and Your Town
After my high school graduation, my parents were busting their buttons because I was the first in the family to go to college….
Episode 11: You’re In the Army Now!
In 1958, after leaving Ohio University—actually I was asked to leave due to poor grades—I enlisted in the Army for a three year hitch, which was a better alternative than living with this disappointment and the wrath of my father….