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Although recently published, these posts have been written over many years. They note various thoughts coming to mind as we wander through this once-beautiful world ...
I was nearly sixteen when Marilyn died, August 4th 1962. Bernie Sanders was 21 and would have had more chance of meeting her than me. I have no idea whether he actually did. Of the two of them it's Marilyn I would rather know because although Bernie's rather cool as far as yanks go, he's part of the ruling establishment while Marilyn was actually murdered by ... them.
To sit on a park bench with her discussing the news would be some kind of dream.