tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8185311238171173849.post1760436269777036704..comments2023-08-12T04:48:00.765-04:00Comments on Brinkerhoff Brimmeth Over: D-Day: A Melancholy, Heroic Life.Robert Brinkerhoffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00083568482543682031noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8185311238171173849.post-88099300947905286902020-02-03T22:44:36.575-05:002020-02-03T22:44:36.575-05:00Robert, this, from 6 June 2014, was what I'd o...Robert, this, from 6 June 2014, was what I'd originally read. So you apparently didn't grow up in AC. We lived briefly on Bartram Ave in 1950, not far from Teresa Place. I remember falling into a rose bush near the beach and Doctor Sweeney stitching me up (still have faint scar), giving me my first chocolate covered cherries. Downbeach, near Ventnor was bleak, at least compared to the rest of the town.Forti Radicihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03901846069399270000noreply@blogger.com