I Thought the White String in My Egg Was Something Dangerous—The Truth Completely Surprised Me

his men focused while the air grew thin with lead. His description was spot on because Burton didn’t stop moving, not even for a second, that entire night.

Whenever a soldier hit the dirt, Burton was right there.

He carried the wounded, relayed coordinates, shouted orders that kept us from panicking, and never once flinched when the bullets started snapping continue reading …