Wednesday, September 19, 2007
Your America, My America and My Parent's America all Different?
You don’t know my America. If you are under 60 years of age you have no idea what my America is, was, or why it will be so different. Only small sections of the very big cities had drugging jazz clubs, opium dens and mafia. Ink on the laws of prohibition had not dried. Only a handful of people rich or poor drank My America was much more like my mother’s than that America of my daughter. The America of today came from a precise progression. WII, Rosie the Riveter, A booming housing and auto...
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