The Joy of Growing Up Italian
Thank you to John Fusco who put this together. It’s from http://www.aspetto.com/ If you are an Italian American, get a few tissues. The memories are very strong and heartwarming. The author grew up in an Italian neighborhood in the 40-50's, I can see how, in just the 10 years , (I few up in the 50-60's) things had changed “just a bit”. We had many trucks come pass our block but I woke up to the smell of Italian Bread from Mona Lisa Bakery that permeated the neighborhood and my Italian grandparents and most of the family had moved to Bay Shore Long Island. But I got to know my 2nd and 3rd and