No one did anything. They sat for company like the old folks in the old days on the wood porches of Iowa. For once the buildings of New York lived. They had reception committees. People had a reason to hang around the doors.
Tonight is the night that people listen to one another.
It is the death knell of the flick and the ad. LBJ had nothing to say. Nor officials and authorities. Democracy is arrived. Equal talk among equal knowers.