“To this day, my heart skips a beat every time I hear one of those special bulletins.”

—  Yolanda King

After recollecting her father's death to People magazine (1999) http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2007/05/16/AR2007051600075.html
1990s

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