give it a nice haircut tableside, and it s perfect. mmm! lin sweet? anthonysweet! just like i remember, back in nha trang. linh: ah, yeah. anthony: well, i m a sentimental guy, linh. linh: sometimes at work, i try be serious and i just think about work. but i don t know why, when i meet you, i just think about drinking and getting something good to eat. one more cheer? anthony: good to see you again my friend. it s been a long time since my old friend and i met. a hell of a lot of road with this guy. one of the great joys of life is riding a scooter through vietnam. to be part of this mysterious, thrilling, beautiful, choreography.
i can sing it. anthony: please. ngu quoc thanh: yeah? sometime drink a lot of beer i forgot. whose woods are these are i think i know. this house is in the village though. he cannot see me stopping here to, watch these woods fill up with snow. my little horse must think it queer to stop without a farmhouse near. between the woods and frozen lake the darkest evening of the year. he gives his harness bell a second to ask if there s some mistakes. the only other sound s of easy wind and downy flake. and something like. anthony: bravo! ngu quoc thanh: however, yeah. linh: so, we wish you have a good trip, have a good flight. will you come back after you return to new york? anthony: oh, i ll come back to vietnam, always. cheers everybody, and thank you, all of you, for all your help. lan hue: cheers all the time.
it s not just picking a surgeon, it s picking the care team and feeling secure in where you are. visit cancercenter.com/breast anthony: my oldest friend in vietnam, linh. originally assigned to translate, to guide, to escort, and to report on me back in 2000 when i first came to this country. linh, how are you buddy? linh: my, my brother! anthony: good to see you.
of the race would have been the only thing in the race. no semicolons, right? whole books written about that line at the speech. instead it s interesting footnote, that thing that happened one day in what was an absolutely wild election in 1968. four days after dropping out, martin luther king was assassinated. riots from kansas city to chicago, to baltimore to d.c. after that, the guy supposed to win the democratic primary bobby kennedy assassinated in california. when the democratic convention rolled around, the cguy to clinh was never on the ballot and after locking up the nomination, chicago police and the national guard were outside using teargas and batons against the protesters in the streets. 1968 was madness, particularly on the democratic side. in 1968 also the year that we got this guy on the republican side. and thanks in part to the chaos
2000 when i first came to this country. linh, how are you buddy? linh: my, my brother! anthony: good to see you. his responsibilities to his employers have never been an impediment to our friendship. we meet at duyen anh, where you pick your own seafood out of the tank, and you cook it yourself. you really do look exactly the same. you look good. linh: yeah? anthony: oh yeah. linh: you also the same. no trace of time on your face. anthony: dude, my hair is white. i have the pictures, i looked completely different in 2000. linh: people told me that all the seafood here are from the lagoon over here, dam sam. dam sam lagoon is one of the biggest ones in southeast asia. anthony: i m going for some eel. seasoned with lemongrass, green chili, and pepper, drizzled with house special sauce, grill over charcoal, and dig in. linh: i have the picture with you. anthony: oh, you have some old photos? oh, my, look at me!