There is something eerie about January 1 for Cubans of my generation. My brother, sister, and I always find a minute to hear another story of that fateful January 1, 1959, when our lives were turned upside-down. We ended up in the U.S. and are super grateful to this wonderful land that embraced and adopted us. Nevertheless, we remember those conversations with our late parents and wonder how it all happened.
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Sixty-five years of communism and destruction - American Thinker https://t.co/YMOt63FLnt
— Silvio Canto. Jr. (@silvio_canto) January 1, 2024
