Fifty-three years ago, just before January 4, 1964, I kept my eye on New York's newsstands. Sure enough, the latest issue of the Saturday Evening Post came out early. The flat magazine, big as a poster, featured a pet dolphin, "the new status symbol," over most of its blue cover. When I saw ONE MAN'S WAR WITH JIMMY HOFFA in the upper corner of the cover, I knew the Post contained Dad's story—and my first national publication. I bought two copies, even though I no longer had a job.
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