Back in the fall of 1976, I lived in an apartment two blocks from Boston's Museum of Fine Arts on Huntington Ave. I was back at college that fall after working at The New York Times in the spring on Northeastern University's work-study plan. In Boston, I shared a three-bedroom apartment with two friends and painted the walls of my room a strong royal bl…
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