To be a member of the Communist Party is to have a taste of the police state. It is a diluted taste but is bitter and unforgettable.
“And from my place, and from the time that I went through my divorce, I also had my father pass away in the middle of all that. And it kind of made everything else just kind of like the back burner, you know.”
“Computers rather frighten me, because I never did learn to type, so the whole thing seems extraordinarily complicated to me.”