Flag Day

When I was in the Navy, sailing through the Pacific or operating off North Vietnam, we always flew a battle flag from the mast on my ship. When I looked at it, I was reminded of home, reminded of Betty, reminded of our two sons who were born while I was gone. Our flag is very special to me.

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