I was against Daddy setting foot over there, but later, when I understood the sacrifices he made and the good he did, I was proud of him. She took my hand and kissed the back of it. I'm proud of him now. He went over as a training specialist. He got the front page of the local paper.
Saint leaves war.
People like you father gave the war a humanitarian glow. They balanced the blood on the six o'clock news. And the men who worked with me were dedicated. With one exception. I pointed at him and worked to keep my finger steady.