For years I considered joining the Army. Then, in 1981, the dream ended abruptly.
What happened, you ask?
Afraid of the impending invasion of Granada? Not hardly.
Concerned that I was only 7? Oh please. I’d lie about my age.
Give it all up for a woman? Charles, take Di off my hands. I have boots to shine.
All until I learned the dark truth of what they really do in the military. We all have our boundaries. This one was too much. Continue Reading »

