I was sitting on a bench last night waiting for my son who coaches football. A young man approached me, stuck out his hand and says, "Thank you for your service." I shook his hand and said, "You're welcome. Thank you." This is the first time I can remember this happening to me. Caught me by surprise. I was wearing a very old and tattered unit ball cap. Maybe this is what caught his eye. I only hope my reply was appropriate as this was my first one. Maybe there is a glimmer of hope left for our country. Most people cross the street rather than pass me. Made me feel good but it doesn't take much to make me feel good. I also had my first taste of Blue Moon last night. Makes me sad I had to give it up because of the liver transplants. Beer seems to have come a long ways in the last 30 years!
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My 1st time