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On a Sunday last May, while Minneapolis burned, my Yankee sweetheart and I indulged in a double helping of nostalgia. The engine that propelled us along this journey down memory lane was Blast from the Past, an American romantic comedy, now a little more than twenty years old, that celebrated the morals, manners, and milieux of an even earlier time and place, the America sacrificed on the altar of equality of opportunity in the annus mirabilis of 1965.
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I saw that one a little while ago. Cute movie there, I’d recommend it.
Other than that, thanks for taking time off to write for us; I know it must be busy as Mayor of Chicago.
Thank you, Mr. Albrecht, I’m glad that you liked my first foray into the rarified realm of the movie review. As for Chicago, I hope to run it as well as Tito (you know, from the Jackson Five) ran Yugoslavia.
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