Starlight illuminated the crests of the crashing waves. Rob's SEAL team members crept like wisps of black fog toward the campfires among the palm trees ahead. He lay down his M4, unsaddled himself from the ammo cases, waded into the surf, and dove into an oncoming wave, striking out for the lovely, lush island not far offshore. The freshness of the water woke him."How was your nap, honey?"...
The photo is of me walking up toward Mt. Hood in Oregon during the spring of 2013 when my parents both died.
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