Took the whole family to vote Tuesday night, and the election judge was very kind to give an "I voted" sticker to each of my children. At which, of course, the SNAG in me could not resist joking "wow, with all of these ineligible voters around me wearing 'I voted' stickers, I feel like I'm back home in Chicago."
Now I know what you're thinking; thankfully, my children are still alive and well. Thanks for asking!
Podcast #1,132: If I Don’t Return — A General’s Wartime Journal for His Sons
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When Mark Hertling learned he was deploying for Operation Desert Storm,
he decided to start a journal. Back then, Mark was an Army major and
cavalry of...
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