He is just laying on the ground. Reporter the loving father of three, the Farms Heart and soul killed in a ball of fire. They are saying it was an accident. Our ascension was it was a Pipe Bomb. Someone claimed the dead man had reaped what he had sown. He had messed with a Drug Cartel. But maybe the truth lay with the owners. I wished there werent so much Hate And Anger in our family. One Family Member seemingly held a grudge against the victim. He always had something mean to say. Reporter another came gunning for investigators. Who chases the police . Who was hiding the darkest of secrets . A Blank Sheet of paper with a diabolical clue. I fell to my knees and started screaming. There is an eden in the american west. A wide flat earthen cornucopia whose bounty daily fills the bellies of millions. Whose fathers and mothers employ Lee Legions of worker. Deeply conservative. Selfreliant. Tough enough to thrive in a dangerous business that takes cuts and brains in central california. Too
lee legions of people, black, white, didn t matter. robert kennedy in the late fall of his life, when he was on the senate nutrition committee, took a tour of the south and of west virginia about hunger in america, and you can see the shots of him posed with people poor. very, very poor. lacking nutrition. lacking food. they were of all colors. he was nonideological in a sense. in the sense of his morality. and he may be the last public person who was in a national stage who gave you that sense of morality in him. every time he spoke. i think one point when we re in the middle of the cuban missile crisis, the scariest thing we ve been through, and bobby s first instinct was bomb the hell out of them. let s go get those s.o.b.s, and then he thought we re just going to kill a lot of cubans, kill thousands of people, kill russians and we re not going to be the japanese here.