I grew up in Brooklyn. Our landlord was Jewish, his brother was our dentist
Our Jewish doctor lived around the corner and all the kids on the block played in their yard with their kids. Never knew hatred like we see today
I can one up that.
Mom and pop were good friends with the Rosenthals next door.
Mr. Rosenthal was a dentist.
When my pop had a heart attack and very little money was coming, he took care of our teeth for free for a LONG TIME.
You don’t forget something like that.