Forty Years Between — Jill Ocone

It’s November 15, 1980. I am nine years old. I listen to Casey Kasem’s Top 40 countdown for the week on my radio while I play in my bedroom. It’s yellow and green, my bedroom, with flowered, embossed wallpaper and a yellow shag carpet. My uncle had just given me the hottest toy of the […]

Forty Years Between — Jill Ocone

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