These are memories of an American child growing up in Egypt during the 1969-1983 time frame. Due to modernization, many of the sights and experiences are no longer there, and the people I loved there are long gone. The memories of experiences are all mine and I mean to leave a record of a life of adventure and simple pleasures that have long been lost to videogames and cell phones. I hope one day these stories will be passed on to all who want to remember a Cairo of long ago.
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
note on Hagg Hassan
years passed by, Hagg Hassan would appear outside our house, talking to Salem and he would always buy me a Groppi Icecream
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