A friend of mine from THE WELL, used to be Son of Sam's paperboy. No, really! (And for those of you who don't know who Son of Sam, let's just say he was a resident of Yonkers that the Chamber of Commerce rarely discusses...) You can read about his exploits on his blog: MEMOIRS OF AN UNMOLESTED CATHOLIC SCHOOL BOY Here's a taste: The Son of Sam's paperboy, part I Did I ever tell you that David Berkowitz, the .44 Caliber Killer, the Son of Sam, who killed five women and one man in New York City between July 1976 and his capture on August 10, 1977, lived around the corner from my house in Yonkers? And that for one week in the summer of 1977, I was his paperboy? In those days my family lived in a huge haunted Victorian house in the middle of Hudson Terrace. Go down Warburton Avenue with the Hudson River on your right until you come to the planetarium, where Shonnard Place intersects Warburton. Make a left, take that windy, twisty road uphill, and you're on Hudson Terrace. It is, or it was in those days, a tree lined little world of old fashioned slate sidewalks, stone fences, and set back Victorian houses. READ MORE...