Ted Rall for January 12, 1998
Michael L. Kennedy 1958-1997 We've seen it all before. A carefree drive on a sunny day. A seemingly innocent stroll through a hotel kitchen. A joyful game of ski football. Then, suddenly, a shot rings out, a dealer spikes his drug supply, a tree looms ahead, and a Kennedy is dead, the victim of tragic curse. But is it really that simple?