A month after I moved into my dorm along the Fenway in Boston in September 1974, I took the "T" to Harvard Square in Cambridge. The weather had already begun to turn blustery, as was the case in Boston back then. Fall slid toward winter's doorstep rather quickly. I'm not sure if that still happens now due to global warming. I remember, because I had my …
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