Runts Lib
January, 1973
Jesse goldstein looked up at the faces hovering over him that spring evening in 1971. A little representative of the South Vietnamese government would be speaking soon and the waiting University of Connecticut students were growing restless. Lined up single file in front of the auditorium, the mob cracked and undulated like a snake about to strike. A single undersized cop tried to keep order.Suddenly, a cry rang out: "Let's get that shrimp cop!" Click! A lifetime of simmering fury race...
