After the Berlin Wall was pulled down, and the Soviet Union didn't exist, I noticed with surprise that everything I thought that was faintly political smelled mildewed. I didn't know that I was that tied into that East/West, good guy, bad buy stuff. But where could I be, I guess, but inside it.
Wednesday, January 02, 2008
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