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Originally Posted by Iconographer
When I was 13, I was on a plane that was hijacked to Cuba. It wasn't as scary as you might think; the hijackers were rather calm and reassuring. The Cuban officials arrested the hijackers when we got to Havana and offloaded us onto a bus with painted-over windows then took us to a dilapidated hotel on the beach. Then the government took us on a very controlled 'tour' of Havana, showing us factories, stores, etc that touted their 'progress'. We weren't allowed to open the windows while in transit; it was stifling. We overnighted (under armed guard) at the hotel and returned to Atlanta in the morning.
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Oh, for sure you wouldn't be allowed to tell that story NOW, when restrictions are lifting!!
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Originally Posted by MyNameIsBellaMia
Sadly, 99% of the people who read your post have no idea of what you speak.
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They don't???
I'd tell the story of how, during a visit to Benson's Wild Animal Farm with my parents back in '57, I was standing in front of the Bison cage and one of them charged the fence, it broke and I went in between the horns and went sailing through the air. I was 4 years old.
Mom and Dad never even considered suing Benson's. Imagine what some would do in today's world!!