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JUST US KIDS IN THE ALLEY: The Moments and Memories of my Little Friends and I Growing up in Northwest Philadelphia in the Thirties
JUST US KIDS IN THE ALLEY: The Moments and Memories of my Little Friends and I Growing up in Northwest Philadelphia in the Thirties
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In The Alley "The Moments & Memories of my little friends and I, growing up in Northwest Philadelphia, in the thirties"
It was at a time when Americans were facing the gloomiest, and the most non-promising economic outlook they had ever known.
Yet, those were the moments when as a boy, and with his little friends, played together behind the “Row Houses”that we lived in. We played in the school yards, on hills, and enjoyed the camaraderie of each other.
I will relate stories of our zany,hilarious, and happy moments. There were moments of anticipation, team participation, and also, moments of sadness.
We were a care free group, us alley kids, in spite of the dangers that lie ahead in the world. A world to us which was alien, and a million miles away in our thinking at that time!
Yes, it was the “Thirties”. My memories as a little boy growing up in that era with his little friends in Northwest Philadelphia are memories I will never forget, nor want to forget, as long as I live.
It was at a time when Americans were facing the gloomiest, and the most non-promising economic outlook they had ever known.
Yet, those were the moments when as a boy, and with his little friends, played together behind the “Row Houses”that we lived in. We played in the school yards, on hills, and enjoyed the camaraderie of each other.
I will relate stories of our zany,hilarious, and happy moments. There were moments of anticipation, team participation, and also, moments of sadness.
We were a care free group, us alley kids, in spite of the dangers that lie ahead in the world. A world to us which was alien, and a million miles away in our thinking at that time!
Yes, it was the “Thirties”. My memories as a little boy growing up in that era with his little friends in Northwest Philadelphia are memories I will never forget, nor want to forget, as long as I live.
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