Chilltown Bears

We marched on Washington DC in October 1992 when we came to see the full AIDS Quilt on display in the Mall.  There were boxes of tissues on the ground to wipe away the tears of an ocean of people as they studied row after row after row of quilt panels made by the loved ones of those who had fallen.  In the early evening of the 11th, we lit our candles and together marched through the streets.  I remember shouting “Shame! Shame! Shame!” as we marched by the home of the Vice President, Dan Quayle. CARLOS