20 years ago today I was a 19 y/o medic stationed at Ft. Wainwright.
That day will last my lifetime.
I remember getting the call for a mascal.
It was a day off for me and I was having dinner with a friend and his newly arrived family, pot roast I remember distinctly.
My friend, James, lived...
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