My name is Randall Baxley. Here I am with my daughter Sarah. I went into the Air Force just as funding was being cut. Out of 60 guys in my flight there were 11 left when I went home.
Life goes on.
The compasion for all of the guys who were coming back messed up physically or emotionally does not go away. I feel lucky to have not been through what the went through. The wars of man's inhumanity to man continue and we spend a couple of weeks worrying about the latest one to surface before moving on to the next one. When the news quitscovering them the killing fields do not go away.