Tag: john wayne
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Memoir: The Ritz theater (1973)

Merely taking my place in the ticket line, I wasn’t some punk kid, but a real member of society, waiting my turn just like the adults, and then choosing my seat, the same crappy quality as all the other seats.
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Memoir: My father the war veteran (1970)

Sarah and I exchange a nervous smile. This is so strange! Where is this going?
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Memoir: 1971-72: My short-lived love affair with war narratives and killing machines

Playtime in the neighborhood is often coordinated by my sister Sharon’s friend, Debbie Smith. An only child, Debbie reaches out to the younger kids and is a positive role model for us. She organizes alley games of “Kick the Can” that are the most exciting thing in my young world–a game of intense hide-and-seek, not…