Vague early memories:
My parents had an apartment in Narberth PA, on the Main Line. The landlord’s name was Abel. I remember being chastised for trying to eat a piece of butter. Maybe 2? I also remember my 2nd or 3rd birthday party. We were wearing those conical hats. I clearly remember arriving at our first house just after I’d turned 3. I was sitting in the front cab of the moving truck with my father. Finally, I remember getting anesthesia at Chestnut Hill Hospital when I had a hernia repair at the age of 4. The nurse asked me if my mommy drank coffee. I said yes. Then she asked me if I’d like some, and I said sure. She then placed the ether cone over my face. I remember being happy during puberty when hair covered that scar!