Aaron Zoref

Aaron Zoref's Stories

For Dougie

I grew up in a family of “eccentrics.” I’m a direct result of their quirks and quips, attenuated somewhat by the many years I spent un-learning much of what they taught me. My mother’s family were products of the Great Depression and grew up very poor in Brooklyn.

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In The Fall of 1996, I was twenty years old and had just moved into my own apartment in LA. I was going to school, working full time, and was dead broke. My one free day was Thursday. On one particular Thursday, my friend Joey invited me to the movies. Joey was Lebanese and very […]

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