Hatgiannis draws a verbal picture of life in a bygone era . . . corner candy stores, horse-drawn ice cream wagons, little red tricycles and territorial fights with the neighborhood "kids." She describes her visit to Greece as a six-year-old and her reluctance to admit having a good time. She was quite determined to make "momma" sorry she ever took her away from "daddy." Hatgiannis describes moments of conflict growing up when told that "nice Greek...