For my mother and father, December 7, 1941 (Pearl Harbor Day) was a moment in history they never forgot, and my Dad made sure we always remembered it too. For me, the moment was Sept 11, 2001… I will never forget that day, where I was, what I was doing, what it was like with only the Air Force jets in the sky, but how happy we were to see them up there. I watched some of the memorial service this morning, but got so emotional I had to turn it off so that I could work.
“Born to Rake?” by Carl D’Agostino
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