The American Dream
My brother Tom drank their Coca-Cola, squirreled away their gifted candy bars, he would run their errands and he would get “thank yous” and quarters from the American GIs in occupied Seoul. He… Continue reading
My brother Tom drank their Coca-Cola, squirreled away their gifted candy bars, he would run their errands and he would get “thank yous” and quarters from the American GIs in occupied Seoul. He… Continue reading
The concerts for the Ostrich From Outer Space were all standing room only…ooooh, he was a sex symbol…from his shiny propeller antennae to his Barry White like voice…