Aaron Rosenberg and I became very close and lasting friends until a time came when he believed he crossed me and I haven't seen him since - 1988. Aaron was a young Mick Jagger look alike and just as spunky and cavalier. When we met, he owned Helen's Bakery in The Bronx. What is note worthy about that is that his bakery was on the same street and mere yards away from where my father was born in 1928.  I attempted to contact him, and think about it from time to time, but just never did.   In the first place, he should had realized my skin was never thin. I miss him.

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