Well, the last thing my Mom wanted to know before she died has been revealed.
Sorry about that, Mom. Too bad it wasn't Kissinger, eh?
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1 comment:
Knew it culdn't be Kissenger.
Had hoped, however irrationally, that it was Katharine Graham.
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