Another Memorial Day
I woke up sad. It is just my way of paying tribute to my Vietnam War colleagues who never returned home. By 6:30 AM the sun was bright, the hills plentiful, and my outlook better. I plugged on for nearly 9 miles. Then, wanting a rest, I headed back to St. Louis to begin my flying journey on to Boston. Grandparents day is in a few days so the grand kids monopolize my thoughts. Well, not completely. I miss you brothers!
Another Memorial Day