This Time was Different
While sharing the many photos taken in Vietnam a friend asked why I am smiling so much in most of the photos. I did not realize that. I told her that it is my heart that was smiling. I smile and sing when I am happy, no cue needed. Very seldom do we get an opportunity to revisit a place and time that was so instrumental in who we have become. In 1971 at the age of 18, I joined the military and in 7 months was shipped to Vietnam. I remember the tradition was to countdown each