Friday, August 08, 2008

Remember Munich?

In 1972, I was in that horrible cottage my father rented.

I went fishing with my Uncle. And then I remember Olga Korbut and Mark Spitz.

I remember, coming home, and my mother telling me about the shootings. The hoods.

Through the smiles? Remember the killing at Tienanmen Square.


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