Nov. 15
This pack of loners, us, ever undone and looking for things to do. We went to movies. We’d […]
Nov. 14
Pipes were a place. Big concrete pipes at construction sites in city neighborhoods. We once slept for hours […]
Nov. 13
We’d climb on roofs too. We’d eat school lunches atop school buildings. We assailed the walls of Harvard. […]
Nov. 12
Best hiding spot ever: the rafters of a large unadorned place, maybe a barn or summer camp cabin. […]
Nov. 11
We’d go to parties. We hide there too. Some with a book or magazine, plus a bottle, in […]
Nov. 10
Our main way of hiding was sleeping. This was not a city where one slept. But we made […]
Nov. 9
We all worked. We all had uniforms. For the law-firm dogsbody among us, the uniform was suit and […]
Nov. 8
The old gas stove was in such bad shape that, daring as we felt in those days, we […]
Nov. 7
Several of us lived together in a fourth floor walk-up of a battered old building on Charles Street, […]
