(51 Weeks)
May 22, 1968, I arrived at JFK from Dublin with my guardian, Sister John Scully, a Sister of Mercy, aboard an Aer Lingus 707. I don’t remember it. I do remember the stories I’ve been told about that day.
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May 22, 1968, I arrived at JFK from Dublin with my guardian, Sister John Scully, a Sister of Mercy, aboard an Aer Lingus 707. I don’t remember it. I do remember the stories I’ve been told about that day.
Read more