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My earliest memories were of my mother crying on and off for a few days while the TV flickered gainy black and white images. My father tells me I was with him, underground in Boston's Park Street subway station when he saw someone reading the old "Record American." Its tabloid headline screamed, "JFK ASSASSINATED." In many ways, that event shaped the world I grew up in. Vietnam, the drug culture of the 60's, rock, Watergate, and the collapse of the '78 Red Sox...
