He passed 40 years ago. RIP
Two deaths happened this week in April – both made headlines across the world but for different reasons.
I will discuss the first death – April 4, 1968. It was a school night as I sat at the kitchen table and finished my home work. In the distance rock music played on the old radio. The closer the final school bell the better, I thought. It was less than two months away which seemed like a life time. For a 16 year old it was. I planned to try out for cheerleader again and hoped I would be chosen. So much to do – and cram into the life of a teenager whose ideals shaped by savvy public relation Park Avenue types. Their power reached into the hearts of many whose sole connection was a teen magazine or the latest hit record. I was too young to understand the…
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