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July 17, 2005

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Woody

Until now, all that I knew about Jackson Heights was that it was in the theme song for "Car 54, Where Are You?" I grew up in what use to be a steel and mining town in the South. Immigrants flocked there during its rapid growth, creating interesting communities and opening some great restaurants that you won't find in most places. Those initial people then saved and paid for relatives from Italy, Greece, and other East European countries to join them and open up stores and markets. One of my old friends still owns a large banana processing center that his grandfather started after coming here from Greece. I don't know about earlier generations, but in mine everyone got along well, plus the immigrants learned to speak English and increase their opportunities. One other thing--they came here legally, so I know that it can be done. But, I don't want to take away from your theme. Whatever works is fine. I now live in the sterile, low-crime suburbs and you are in an interesting neighborhood, which really sounds fun.

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