We lived in Washington, D.C. during the War. We’d drive in to the city because Lionel Hampton or Frank Sinatra were at the Loews. Then we'd drive back in the middle of the night. But it was too much fun, so we got divorced.
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We lived in Washington, D.C. during the War. We’d drive in to the city because Lionel Hampton or Frank Sinatra were at the Loews. Then we'd drive back in the middle of the night. But it was too much fun, so we got divorced.
I would make my mom either tie my hair back because I hated flyaways, or she would just put the kosinka on me to avoid a tantrum.
This was right before the Revolution. They were from wealthy families and were very afraid to draw attention.
My dad was a nuclear physicist. He also wrote poetry up until he passed away in 2001.
These pots! Imagine, having to haul these heavy pots with us on the plane!
She had a very big family with ten siblings, and most of them were buried alive during the war.
