Good Riddance
We fled our native Cuba in the summer of 1960, a year and a half after Castro and his henchmen arrived in Havana to establish his "worker's paradise". On Friday evening, my wife and I lifted up a toast in celebration of Castro's demise and the begininning of his richly deserved eternal damnation in the company of the rest of the world's past dictators who have caused so much misery and death during the lifetimes. Our world is a better place now that he is no longer among us.
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