Bradford James Putt
Bio
Retired public health educator who lives in Philadelphia for almost four decades
Stories (2/0)
Twelve First Dates
With the clink of two wine glasses, Mason and Amelia agreed that their first date officially began. Mason had circled May 12th on his refrigerator calendar for weeks and kept counting the days. The cloudy but bright sky, and crisp clean air of the late Spring afternoon added a touch of freshness and newness to the occasion.
By Bradford James Putt3 years ago in Longevity
Five Camp Sisters in a Hidden Notebook
My lovely German grandmother who raised me - my Oma -sent me to the Nazi concentration camp. There I was, a young man of 34 years, standing on the evil soil of Dachau, now a memorial site for visitors. I had my grandmother's small black notebook tucked away in my pocket. I took it out and turned it to the first page. The words, all in capital letters, jumped out at me, "MEINE LAGERSCHWESTERN".
By Bradford James Putt3 years ago in Humans