Footnotes to Plato from the foothills of the Superstition Mountains

The Summer of ’69

A lot happened that fabulous and far-off summer of '69, now 45 years past.  I won't bore you with any autobiographical tidbits, and of course some of you remember the moon landing; but that was also the summer when Ted Kennedy's car killed Mary Jo Kopechne. 

His car killed more people than any of my guns.

I now hand off to Malcolm Pollack.


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