By a curious coincidence, on Friday, May 17, 1974 when the bombs went off in Dublin and Monaghan, I was in or around Dublin, Georgia, in the United States. It must have been about lunchtime when we heard the news on the radio of the Chevrolet Vega that we’d hired far to the north, in another Irish-named town, Baltimore.
The carnage in the streets that day, for all its horror, was in the sometimes cruel...
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