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In 1939, we moved to 54 Hillcrest Avenue in Cranford, NJ. Next to the house was a
                   short concrete-paved slope that I wanted to use for sledding; however, we never had
                   enough snow to cover the entire pavement. One morning following an overnight snow,
                   I thought there was

                   enough packed snow on it for a good slide, but just as I slid ten or twelve feet the
                   runners would hit the bare concrete and screech to a halt.

                   That was the year that I tried to earn some money selling Christmas cards. I had no
                   printed cards, so I created some home-made ones. On the front, I drew a star over some
                   yellow scratches to look like hay, and inside I wrote a verse that simply said, “And it
                   came to pass”. I couldn’t understand why some people laughed when they read it.

                   A few days later when my brother Richard was outside, I locked the kitchen door.
                   When my brother Richard failed to get in, he picked up an ax and tried to chop the door
                   open. Shortly afterward, we moved to North Avenue West where I thought I would do
                   something nice for my brother. Having seen my mother write checks when making a
                   purchase, I took a blank one and wrote it for 25 dollars. I went to the store in town to
                   buy my  brother  a red bicycle  for  his  birthday.  The  store  owner  called  mother  and
                   canceled the sale!

                   It was in Cranford that I started taking piano lessons. After learning to play the "Joyous
                   Peasant", I was saddened to learn that my parents couldn’t afford lessons anymore.
                   I  always  loved  music.  Years  later  I  taught  myself  enough  to  play  some  hymns  in
                   church, but only simple songs with very few sharp or flat keys. My school had a small
                   orchestra and I was encouraged to learn the violin. I could never learn how to keep it
                   from screeching!

                   The New York World’s Fair in 1939 was a spectacular event. Daddy took Richard and
                   me there. It was a beautiful sight walking through the entrance toward the brilliant blue
                   reflecting pool, lined with the colorful flags of many nations. Beyond that was the
                   spear-like Trylon and the large globe called the Perisphere. This was a predecessor of
                   Disney's Epcot globe in Orlando. Inside was a model of a utopian city. We viewed it
                   from a moving sidewalk that made it feel like we were looking down from an airplane
                   or airship.


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