Thank You For Your Service
We all wear one type of uniform or another. For some, it is casual, business, or just a pair of greasy, stained coveralls. The uniform, which was part of my identity for over 20 years, reflected honor and sacrifice. But one spring day, that uniform took on a whole new meaning. I was in my fatigues on my way to post in the wee hours of the morning when I had to stop for gas. I pulled into a gas station and got out to pump...