That's The Way It Was



He was always part of our lives. My mom would be ironing my school uniforms, and I'd be coloring on the floor, and there was Walter, on the big Zenith TV set. He was always there. My generation is probably the last to have such affinity with a newsman like him. After Walter, we watched Frank. After Frank, it was Peter. But it was never the same.


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