When I was small, I saw my dad and brothers intently watching the McCarthy hearings, facilitated by none other than Roy Cohn who helped shape the foreboding Donald Trump. Being a child, I glanced at them, went up the stairs, and played with my toys located in a pink and blue painted ammunition chest at the very top. I'm sure they paid no mind as I was 1) a girl and 2) the youngest.
But there's a lesson in this story. My attitude at the time was, I was the one at peace, and I'm pretty sure they were on the edge of their seats, wondering what more damage McCarthy would be allowed to do to our country.
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