Tales from the
backyard…Not to long after we moved to Forest Lake, I couldn’t sleep one night
and heard someone coming up the stairs.
It turned out to be my older brother Paul, on leave from Marine Corps. Boot
camp training. I was standing at the
door when he opened it and scared the crap out of him. Had he not had 2 more steps to climb, I think
his training might have kicked in and I would not be writhing this.
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