We spend months — and often thousands of dollars — selecting and perfecting our wedding dress. What a shame that we only wear it once. NOT.
moreIn 2005, my father, Mel Levin, who was suffering from Alzheimer's, fell while walking with my mother, Roz, in their West Orange neighborhood.
He was not seriously injured, but he spent the next several days in confusion and pain in a room in St. Barnabus Hospital in Livingston.
more"Paula" posted a question about whether I am still on speaking terms with my next-door neighbor, who backed into me with his SUV while I was mowing my lawn on Sunday, sending me to the hospital in an ambulance with my neck in a brace.
How this freak accident happened I attempted to describe in Tuesday and Wednesday's Plain Sight.
The answer to Paula's question is...
moreThe telephone poles were taller than the trees in the new West Orange neighborhood my family moved to in 1963.
