MLK

I saw the motel where he was killed and the place the shot came from. Spooky.

My community service today consisted of driving my kids to their community service projects. Not very fulfilling, I must say.

It's kind of weird to think all that civil rights stuff happened in my lifetime, but it did. I grew up in a very integrated neighborhood in New York and it never occurred to me until I started reading the newspapers. I don't remember Rosa Parks but I certainly remember Martin Luther King.