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Custard’s Last Stand

  It’s around midnight when I hear music that’s coming from the street. I look out the window to see a Mr. Softee truck parked, its familiar jingle blasting.     I call downstairs receiving no answer, so toss on … Continue reading

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Put The Baguette Down And Nobody Gets Hurt

 Wednesday…early morning.  New York seems a little on edge.  As I’m leaving Paris Baguette with my silo of coffee, find two well-dressed men in front screaming at one another.  One has a French accent, the other a homegrown New York … Continue reading

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The Quintessential Dad

 What I just witnessed may never leave me.  6:50 A.M.  A young girl I’ve often seen asking for money…pretty in a beat-up, undernourished way…20 if she’s a day, in the entrance of the 86th Street subway while a man shot … Continue reading

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