I remember the cambridge common in 1968, when I was 8. Scotty, my
brother, and I were running around in the outskirts of a crowd of
eugene mccarthy supporters listening to The Doors on a dirty field.
Campaighn hope was high for an end to tje war and a progressive
Tonight I’m watching my kids run around the prospect park bandshell
listening to Cold War Kids. Occassionally from the stage a woman
harangues the crowd about voting (never mentionig Obama or the war).
God I hope everything has changed in 40 years. .
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