I must have been about 10-11 years old. And one day I was upset at my brothers about something...actually I think it was about a girlfriend that was over at our house. Anyway, I started chasing one of my brothers with a broom. He runs into the bathroom and I decide to do my best … Continue reading He Whipped Us All
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David Leaves for Spain
From Mom's Journal... Well, my David left morn. for Barksdale, LA where he'll fly on over to Spain - I can't even begin to put into words my feeling right now - Hurt-frustration-helplessness-dread-fear and anger- lots of Anger and major fear. - Oh God, I'm so scared for him - anything to with "Desert Storm" … Continue reading David Leaves for Spain
Letter from Dad About A Visit
This was a letter from Dad to us 3 boys when we lived at the Children's Home in Pocahontas, AR.The boy that Dad referred to as Randy Ash was my best friend when I lived in Michigan, and was killed by a drunk driver. The letter is dated February 3, 1970. Hello David, Sure glad … Continue reading Letter from Dad About A Visit