I will be brief today. For the first time in almost 20 years I will not be at the cemetery to honor my comrades. My knee just can’t take the hobble after the surgery. And consequently I will not be … Continue reading
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I went to the funeral of a man I’d never met recently. I went to honor an honorable man. It was his son, a man I’ve known for almost 20 years. A man who personifies honor in my scheme of … Continue reading