He was running even faster now as he talked about the glory days, before he met mom and had us. XXNX “What’s going on?” I asked in a hushed tone. I was about to die. He was mumbling and cursing about hotels and rooms and villas. Every night was a party off base. “What’s wrong with you?” Dad asked bluntly. By now my room was dark except for the glow from my monitor. “Just hold it there. “Well, I was thinking maybe we could go to Italy. “Ohhh ohhh ohhh.” She bellowed, her voice getting higher with each “Oh”. I met some girls in the Philippines, and you won’t repeat any of this to your mother, but I met some girls there that would do ANYTHING to be with you, and hope that you’d bring them stateside when you left.




















