Seeing Louis Sassos old photo of Hanover Street brought back a happy memory for me. It seems like only yesterday, on a summery Sunday, my father, motherLinda Berg Murphy, my sister and I would shove off from the SBYC for a sail in the harbor and a visit to Georges Island. Many sunburned hours later, wed return, salt-water logged and tired, but in a good way. Wed look up at the club to see the old timers in the green rocking chairs looking down on us as we made our way up to them. Wed grab a few Nutty Buddies from the snack bar and head to the North End to have dinner at the European. Chuck, decked out in his crushed velvet tuxedo would greet us with menus in hand and show us to our seats as the juke box played, My Delilah by Tom Jones. Those were the days. :-)
Posted on: Thu, 11 Sep 2014 01:31:29 +0000
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