My mother's cousin made this demand with her pencil poised to record the facts of WWII. I glanced to the hospital bed where my once giant grandfather now lay withered and wasted.
"Fact," he said, wheezing, "I enlisted in 1942...Marines..."
"And?"
"I earned top rifle scores...one of eight men...selected to guard...Admiral Nimitz."
"Why were you selected?"
Although weak, I saw him grin slightly, replying "Looks...build...smarts."
She grilled him for 20 more minutes then left. Once the door shut my papa's eyes filled with tears. "Facts are easy to recall...what I faced...I will never tell."


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WOW!
You are beautiful
Regards,
Doyle I <~~~~~