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Tag Archives: 1960s
My First Date
My Real Memoir I was in love with my life. More specifically, I was in love with theatre, music, and girls, all girls—with “Womanhood,” I told my pen pal Judy (above), and so I was “playing the field with enthusiasm.” … Continue reading
America Up Close and Personal
My Real Memoir From the Big Orange to the Big Apple! It’s still the longest road trip I’ve ever taken. Our YMCA leaders were a married couple who, along with their two young children Brian and Judy, had signed on … Continue reading
Posted in Memoir
Tagged 1960s, gangs, My Real Memoir, New York City, racism, road trip, segregation, St. Louis, World's Fair
37 Comments
Pen Pals Forever!
My Real Memoir “To a real sweet guy and brain that is in most of my classes and is real neat.” ~Sherri “From your most hansome [sic] friend.” ~Manuel “You have a real bitchen personality and you’d better keep it … Continue reading
Posted in Humor, Memoir
Tagged 1960s, adventure, friendship, funny, My Real Memoir, road trip, teenager, Texas
56 Comments
My Friend the Movie Star
My Real Memoir Friendships shuffled during my freshman year in high school. My two childhood BFFs were still around, of course, and new friendships were popping up like Iowa corn. But my most unlikely friend that year was a bonafide … Continue reading
Posted in Humor, Memoir
Tagged 1960s, acting, drama, friendship, gay, high school, My Real Memoir, Walt Disney
29 Comments
Bringing My Darkness Into the Light
My Real Memoir Whatcha gonna do when the crick runs dry? My superpower since third grade had been my ability to tell funny stories and do goofy voices. And ninth grade looked to be no different. After all, I’d had … Continue reading
Posted in Memoir
Tagged 1960s, acting, anxiety, emotions, folk music, high school theatre, My Real Memoir, teenage, The Glass Menagerie
17 Comments
The Most Memorable Year of My Life
My Real Memoir Not until my wedding, 21 years later, did I have another year that was so packed with personal memories. I’d fallen in love with music just as the Beatles and ensuing British Invasion hit, and started learning … Continue reading
Posted in Humor, Memoir, Movies
Tagged 1960s, acting, Alan Arkin, high school, My Real Memoir, teenager, theatre
50 Comments
I Forgive You for Not Being Perfect, Dad
My Real Memoir Mark Twain famously said, “When I was a boy of 14, my father was so ignorant I could hardly stand to have him around. But when I got to be 21, I was astonished at how much … Continue reading
Posted in Humor, Memoir
Tagged 1960s, Christmas, fatherhood, forgiveness, love, Mark Twain, My Real Memoir, parenting
56 Comments
The Day the Magic Died
My Real Memoir One of my earliest movie memories is of The Wizard of Oz, which if you’re like me you’ve probably seen too many times to count. As a kid I’d prayed for a tornado, an admittedly rare event in … Continue reading
Posted in Memoir, Movies
Tagged 1960s, childhood, coming-of-age, magic, Mary Poppins, My Real Memoir, teenager, The Wizard of Oz
44 Comments
Rebel Without Applause
Rebel Without a Cause, Eden Cried, James Dean, me (the resemblance is uncanny, right?) My Real Memoir I’d just graduated from 8th Grade. My teacher Mrs. Chamberlain had written in my yearbook, “Dear Mitch, take advantage of your ability and … Continue reading
Posted in Humor, Memoir, Movies
Tagged 1960s, acting, funny, James Dean, My Real Memoir, nostalgia, Rebel Without a Cause
28 Comments
The Year I Invented Myself
My first actor headshots, age 14 My Real Memoir Almost the moment we hit our teens, we become sentient beings. Before that we’re racoons: too clever for our own good (or at least our parents’ good), and basically untamable. Not … Continue reading
Posted in Humor, Memoir, Movies
Tagged 1960s, acting, funny, meaning of life, My Real Memoir, purpose, teenagers
34 Comments