Swan Street in 1920, The Burg
The Sun was setting on the previous Burg and a new Italian
Burg was rising like the sun on the Atlantic Ocean on a
summer day. The world they made was the world I grew up
and for that I will be forever grateful. God Bless The
Ole Burg:)
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With the Charleston playing, the dawn of the 20's.
I used to love hearing my aunts tell stories about sneaking out with the flapper gear hidden in a bag headed over to "Josie's house" to get changed. Never met "Josie" but I bet she was the cat's meow.
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...THAT WAS A YEAR AFTER I WAS BORN AROUND THE CORNER ON MOTT STREET. BY THE WAY, I RECALL MY SISTER ENTERING A CHARLESTON CONTEST AT WOODLAWN PARK DURING THAT TIME.
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