In a message dated 5/2/06 1:26:53 A.M. Central Daylight Time,
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I don't presume to the exalted position of a film critic. So I don't I remember when I was a kid about 6, my father took our family
and the family car on a boat trip to Cuba, around 1957. We stayed in the Havana
Hilton, complete with bullet holes in the exterior. We had a wonderful time and
were even able to drive through the countryside completely safe. I do
remember a few police barricades that we occasionally had to drive
through. As I recall Havana was a beautiful city and the people very friendly. I
made friends with the hotel wait staff who used to bring me cherry cokes
all the time. Unfortunately I was too young to fully appreciate such a trip,
especially with the fate that Cuba suffered
later.
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