Around Christmas 1995 a friend came to visit me in my newly married, presumably happy, life in Michigan. We went to a museum where we saw an exhibit of a Japanese tea room. Outside the display was an attempt to describe this exhibit. It started with something like: “Within the tea room, one feels loneliness which penetrates into the marrow of one’s bones...” and ended with the caution “Please do not enter the tea room”. I laughed out loud. If you don’t get it, you probably should leave.
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Flashback! But why do I keep thinking about Domino's Pizza and the KKK? Either we were talking about it during our walk through the museum, or a wing was funded by Domoni's or Coors or something...That visit to the museum is definitely tied in with funding to the Klan in my head.
Do you remember?
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