"I will not be transcribed": The Nixon Tapes: 1971-1972 by Douglas Brinkley and Luke Nichter

In 1971, I was a shy eight-year-old who mostly lived in his head.  Secrets?  Sure, I guess I had them.  Forty-plus years later, I can't remember what they would have been, but I'm sure they were of global importance to me as a young boy cloistered in his bedroom in Kittanning, Pennsylvania: desire for the cute girl in the third row in my elementary school classroom, the many hours I stayed up past bedtime reading books by flashlight under the covers, the money I regularly stole...