This is the third in a series of five blogs reposts .On the left are photos of two non-combat extremes - stirring shitters and taking a break with Dan Burton.
The long flight home from my daughter's wedding in Thailand had me warmly reflecting and eagerly anticipating all at once. It was a magnificent jumble of feelings. Hours after the plane landed, I placed the Loon manuscript in the mail to my new editor in Indiana and begin a vigil by the mail slot of my Georgetown home - so eager was I for