Back in the days of my youth, I supported Eugene McCarthy against the urEvil Johnson. I did not cut my hair, so there wasn't much I could do. Went to work one weekend in Superior, but because of the long hair, they didn't want us on the street. I think we ended up at a movie. I didn't go to Woodstock or the Democratic Convention in Chicago. Couldn't vote. Didn't seem much purpose in it. I did watch it on TV though. My introduction to tear gas would be one of the anti-war demonstrations in Washington under another flunky from the darkside, Nixon. Johnson and Nixon, not idiot evil like we have now, those two knew evil and married the whole family. The difference? I guess Lady Bird and Pat didn't want the world to know that deep down they wuz sisters, well, except for the flower planting...