Berger is indeed a wonder. And it takes one to know one. So many stories I feel like my dear departed dad, Sir Charles on cloud six. There goes charlie--story #8 or story #9 my sweet
autistic aunts would say and even electrician Joe and tail-governor UNCLE BENNY over endless pinochole (sp?) and poker (sp?). I have to end in fifteen minutes again. So let me get to the point: I love(d) u DADDY and a major reason I became a Catholic was to beg your forgiveness. My Dad wrote me one letter in his lifetime with penmanship as neat as the one-man wonder John J. Berger and it was signed Your Father, Charles Bass. Not bad for a third-grade education, king of the Brooklyn Junk men--his truck read Chas. Bass, 1903 Ocean Avenue, Brooklyn 30, N.Y.
cl2-6822. Thank you Dad I know you are near Jesus in heaven with Mom, Saint Theresa, and beam down smiles and sunshine on your Jerry.
Dr. Jerome Ronald Bass
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