Jesse, Linda, and Me

Jesse Jackson, Linda and me at the 
Golden Gate Bridge No-one had recognized him

when Linda walked up and asked: "What are you doing here? You're not supposed to be here until tomorrow, for the march across the bridge!" She then proceeded to make him wait until I went back to the car to get the camera. She also asked him if he was going to run for president, borrowed pencil and paper, and made him write down his address. I think that she was about to sell him the bridge when I got back with the camera. He was glad to see me.

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Last update May 11, 1996