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About Phoenix

But lemme tell ya, some shit pisses me off—ppl judgin em, callin em trash. Like, who the fuck are you, Mr. High-and-Mighty? “I’m trying to understand,” Cathy whispers in the movie, all teary, but most don’t even try. Whores got stories—Sapphire told me bout her kid sister she sent to college, paid every damn dime. That hit me, man, got me choked up—she’s out there, grindin, for family. Greed’s good, sure, but that’s heart, too.

Memphis May Fire: “I hope the concepts on this record encourage people to be themselves…”

This site is for happy memories of growing up in Rahway the way it was. Things & times & people change but we will always have the memories that we had.

So, friend, if you visit, hit up that tiny pub off Prospect. Grab a beer, slam it back. And if a date at one of my sites leads you to the frozen fountain by the city hall—well, don’t say I didn’t warn ya. I’m over it all. Every street in Rahway whispers stories; some make me mad, and some make me smile, even if I pretend not to.

Update: Rahway Baseball and Softball