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My daughter sent me this quote the other day.  "Forty-three years old, and the war occurred half a lifetime ago, and yet the remembering makes it now.  And sometimes remembering will lead to a story, which makes it forever.  That's what stories are for.  Stories are for joining the past to the future.  Stories are... Continue Reading →

Tattoo

Eight years ago I got a tattoo.  I had wanted one for many, many years, just didn’t ever invest the time to do it.  I researched a ton, went back and forth on what I wanted and I ended up getting a tattoo that TONS of people have.  A cross on my upper arm.  Nothing... Continue Reading →

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