to you today about my book,strom thurman'smer, and i want to begin by telling you a story, my strom thurman story. when you go and do research in south carolina and you go into archives and people ask you what you're writing about and you tell themstrom thurmond, they say, let me tell you my story. you can't throw a stone in south carolina without hitting somebody with a great story about strom thurmond. so my story about strom thurmond bulletins in late july, 1992, and i'm on a flight from washington, dc to charlotte, north carolina. and i'd been an intern that summer up on capitol hill. and one of my regrets of the summer was that i had never seen strom thurmond. all my fellow interns said, you got to see strom thurmond. he is such an unusual appearance about him. and i didn't know what they meant really about that. but i had my suspicions. so i'm on the flight, and i look ahead in front of me and see a man who has these orange colored hair, practically. so brightly colored, and first generation hair plugs, and shows you how slow i am. i think to myself, that must be what strom thurmond's