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"Lenny Rubin was the first friend I made after entering City College in September 1945."

"The fall of 1947 was much like the fall of 1946 and 1945: classes at CCNY started right after Labor Day and I had a heavy schedule."

"It was the fall of 1948, I was entering my senior year at City College, and the country was in turmoil, politically."

"Observing my son's recent struggle to decide between two job possibilities, which may well determine his future, brought back my struggle to choose between a career in education or trade unionism."

"As I put together 'my story' it occurred to me that it is like the resumes we prepared when looking for a job..."

"As we were approaching our last semester at Stuyvesant High School in the spring of 1945, the New York State Board of Regents announced a new way of awarding the 300 scholarships that were given to the 300 smartest high school graduates in the…

"In 2009 it will be 60 years since I graduated from City College. Over these six decades, I have bored countless friends and family expressing my debt to my college..."

"As I look back over my life, especially my love life, I remember two young women named Bea who played short but memorable parts in my early life."

"Our memory can really play tricks on us."

"My friend Sol has Parkinson’s disease."