A new Greatest Generation

The past few weeks I've seen not one, not two, but three young men with missing limbs.  One had lost an arm, one a leg, and the most recent, both legs.  Maybe I'm wrong, but their relatively close cropped hair signified that they were military. The DC area has Walter Reed and Bethesda Naval Hospital.  … Continue reading A new Greatest Generation


On Veterans Day

My son never got to really meet his grandfather. That's something that I don't want to accept but I have to. But on June 12, 1996, my dad suddenly passed away from a heart attack. Connor was 10 1/2 months old. I do have a wonderful picture of my father holding my son. It sits … Continue reading On Veterans Day