The Rockaways
Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 2:44 pm
4/22/09 The Rockaway’s
What were your fondest memories of theRrockawy's: beach, play land, Irish town..?
One fond memory of mine was playing softball with the older guys. I was 15 or 16 and taking some BB shot s on the playground court on a hot Sunday afternoon. A few of guys (18 or 19 years old) pulled up in Bunny K car and said they had a softball game in Rockaway Beach and they need some ballplayers. I told them I would like to go. Man, this was not an opportunity to miss: playing with the older guys and going to the beach. They squeezed me into with Steve C, Bill F, Ed K, etc and we were off. As I recall we were playing for a keg of beer but I didn’t have any money so was I was a mercenary. I don’t recall if we won or lost but we had a fun game. Afterwards we all went to Allen’s Bar in Irish Town. I was too young to be served but they slipped me some beers out of sight of the owners, since I really looked young but I could play any ball. There were a lot of older and attractive girls who thought I was “cute”, which meant I had no chance of even getting up to bat. However, I loved it: being with the older guys; drinking beer; eyeballing the good looking girls, etc. This was high cotton. One of my great memories of Rockaway.
As I got older we would go to Irish town as now we could legitimately go in the bars. There were about 10 streets of Irish Town loaded bars like the Lithem(?) Castle Bar, etc. We would travel in packs because only a few of our friends had cars and more importantly, since most of us were only 18 so there was protection in numbers, especially if we got into a difference with some older guys. This was a great adventure and we had a ball. But of course many times we got looped and didn’t have enough money to get a room. So we ended sleeping in our cars and some of us sleeping on beach. What a great feeling waking up on a hot beach at 11 AM, sand all over and having a terrible hang over? The only solution was to get something to get and get more beer. Like was simple at our age and at this time. By the time we got back to Cotters we were ready to party again.
What were your fondest memories of theRrockawy's: beach, play land, Irish town..?
One fond memory of mine was playing softball with the older guys. I was 15 or 16 and taking some BB shot s on the playground court on a hot Sunday afternoon. A few of guys (18 or 19 years old) pulled up in Bunny K car and said they had a softball game in Rockaway Beach and they need some ballplayers. I told them I would like to go. Man, this was not an opportunity to miss: playing with the older guys and going to the beach. They squeezed me into with Steve C, Bill F, Ed K, etc and we were off. As I recall we were playing for a keg of beer but I didn’t have any money so was I was a mercenary. I don’t recall if we won or lost but we had a fun game. Afterwards we all went to Allen’s Bar in Irish Town. I was too young to be served but they slipped me some beers out of sight of the owners, since I really looked young but I could play any ball. There were a lot of older and attractive girls who thought I was “cute”, which meant I had no chance of even getting up to bat. However, I loved it: being with the older guys; drinking beer; eyeballing the good looking girls, etc. This was high cotton. One of my great memories of Rockaway.
As I got older we would go to Irish town as now we could legitimately go in the bars. There were about 10 streets of Irish Town loaded bars like the Lithem(?) Castle Bar, etc. We would travel in packs because only a few of our friends had cars and more importantly, since most of us were only 18 so there was protection in numbers, especially if we got into a difference with some older guys. This was a great adventure and we had a ball. But of course many times we got looped and didn’t have enough money to get a room. So we ended sleeping in our cars and some of us sleeping on beach. What a great feeling waking up on a hot beach at 11 AM, sand all over and having a terrible hang over? The only solution was to get something to get and get more beer. Like was simple at our age and at this time. By the time we got back to Cotters we were ready to party again.