My Father Called Me A Zero In Front Of Officers Until The Colonel Asked For My Call Sign

died. Even my father’s laugh got caught in his throat.

A man walked down the center aisle.

Navy working uniform in a sea of Air Force blue. A silver eagle on his collar. On his chest, the trident of a Navy SEAL. Colonel Marcus Hail moved without acknowledging the two hundred heads turning to follow him, which was itself a kind of power, the power of continue reading …