As an eight-year old, I shook hands with Robert F. Kennedy and his young son at Disneyland a day or so before he was assassinated.
“As an eight-year old, I shook hands with Robert F. Kennedy and his young son at Disneyland a day or so before he was assassinated.”
Just one encounter with a Democrat and you became a Conservative. That’s what you get for touching one of those things.
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Wow, neat story.