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My Brother and Me

Where: Detroit Michigan, 48238 Detroit. When: on 07-12-2010.
Written at 07-12-2010 by Mark Chapman
Labels - siblings brother forgiveness
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WHAT DAVID WANTED me to apologize for was an incident that happened when he was 12 years old and I was ten. It took place on a rainy Saturday afternoon in our neighborhood on the edge of Detroit, some years before our folks moved northwest out of the city. A cousin of my age and my best friend in those days, Bill, had come over for the day. Bill and I had become bored after lunch becaus...

Breaking News, Our Victory

Where: Liberty St & Church St New York, US , 10048 New york. When: on 05-05-2011.
Written at 08-05-2011 by Anonymous
Labels - ground zero New York 9/11 tragedy Osama Bin Laden President Obama
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I am shocked and very happy when I heard about the death of Osama Bin laden, thousands of people died on 9/11 attack, And a lot people felt devastated and distressed because of the said incident, then recently on may 2 a glorifying news spread throughout the globe that Osama bin laden is dead, people are screaming for joy because they prayed for the justice they wanted for the past 5 years. Al...

From Alcatraz to Kootznahoo: America and Prisons

Where: Kootznahoo Alaska, 89460 Gardnerville Ranchos. When: on 17-06-2011.
Written at 17-06-2011 by Denise Real
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From Alcatraz to Kootznahoo America and Prisons Denise Real It sits quietly, yet ominously, isolated and abandoned, except for an occasional dusting, in the basement of what is still called “The Rock”. The last time it sent its 2,000 volts blasting through a condemned criminal's tormented body and soul was well over a century ago, before its close in 1963. Alcatraz has been a resort ...

The Headlock That Won for the Giants

Where: 517 East 83rd Street , 10028 New York. When: on 05-10-1964.
Written at 02-08-2011 by Thomas Pryor
Labels - The Headlock That Won for the Giants Yankee Stadium New York Giants Gary Wood Y.A. Tittle Cornell
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Mom crushed indoor horseplay. If my brother Rory and I started in, Mom yelled once. If we continued wrestling, she’d throw things. If we kept it up, she’d hurl us into the hallway outside our apartment in Yorkville and not let us back in till she felt like it. How much time we spent there depended on her mood and the neighbors’ complaints. Mom made one horseplay exception: New York Giants...