“This was once a country of artisans and poets.” – US Army [...]

I. Base Camp From where I sat in a five-ton [...]

Turn back if you haven’t the stomach. It’s not like [...]

What that boy lacked was a heavy dose of old-fashioned [...]

The rocket left its tube, smoked through daybreak over the [...]

I shouldn’t wonder why you give me that streetwise snarl, [...]

The man in the ball cap at Oakland Airport slapped us on [...]

Old men of the VFW- put down your mugs and [...]