“I remember the day my son Beau died just like it was yesterday. I remember it all. It was 9/11 because the tickertape parade for the Apollo astronauts had ended and I had just hung up the phone after talking to FDR on the teley-phone about the Cuban Missile crisis…”
“I remember the day my son Beau died just like it was yesterday. I remember it all. It was 9/11 because the tickertape parade for the Apollo astronauts had ended and I had just hung up the phone after talking to FDR on the teley-phone about the Cuban Missile crisis…”