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Neil Diamond made me leave Long Island, but it was Baz and Frisch-O that brought me to Rochester. A mile and a half walk home brought me nightly escape from the drunken refrain of “Sweet Caroline”. As a dive bar full of high school and college buddies howled their ‘expletive deleted’ substitution for the zillionth go round of ‘so good, so good, so good!’ I’d slide out the back door into the warm summer night and wonder at the irony of swearing the refrain. Did it mock the son