“The past is whatever the records and the memories agree upon.”
― George Orwell, 1984
Hank never said that shit.
Hunter S. Thompson’s hangover cure [above]. INTERVIEWER: “You hoped to enter Saigon with the Vietcong?” THOMPSON: “I wrote a letter to the Vietcong people, Colonel Giang, hoping they’d let me ride into Saigon on the top of a tank. The VC had their camp by the airport, two hundred people set up for the advancing troops. There was nothing wrong with it. It was good journalism.”