Good-bellied people with novel-like life stories.
Tam is on the left, with his mother and father. I grew up in a village in Vietnam called Lam Son, a small backwater south of Saigon (if you’re speaking to a Vietnamese-American, don’t even think about calling it Ho Chi Minh City. Because communism. Because, sore losers.)
Posted March 9, 2015
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Tam Hoang, Coronado teacher, recounts his voyage to English