SOCK IT TO ME, BOBBY, IT'S 1968 AGAIN.
Tonight I found myself. In a movie entitled BOBBY, by Emilio Estevez. What I asked my daughter in the middle of the movie was, "Now do you see why I am the way I am?" And I never realized it, but 1968, for someone in their formative years, was a time when we were fed up with the senseless violence,... Sign in to see full entry.