If your grandfather was an Argentine Marxist revolutionary who was also a politician, author, physician, military theorist and guerrilla leader whose face is universally recognizable in every part of the globe, what would you do with yourself? Would you become a tax accountant? An insect taxonomist? Would you learn how to play the ukulele?
No... if your name was Lydia Guevara you could become an animal rights activist and pose semi-nude for PETA with carrots strung defiantly across your breasts. Yeah baby! Grandpa Che would be proud of you... or silently turning in his grave.
Saturday, June 20, 2009
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