Heart of the City by Steenz for March 30, 2000

Transcript:

Mrs. Angelini: I got to the station and the place was packed! Every branch of the service was flowing off or on the trains. I plowed through the crush of uniforms, randomly asking men if they knew my husband... Dominic Angelini? Was he on this train? service man: Sorry, Lady. Mrs. Angelini: Then, through the din of shouting voices... Dominic: Carmela! At z-o! Whats with the face?! Is this how your greet your soldier boy? Mrs. Angelini's Story South Philadelphia, 1950