My uncles new friend from the VFW started coming by his little house outside Dayton every day, and Uncle Ray talked about him like hed hung the moon.
Underneath the flag, the emergency cash was gone. Where Ray had always kept a fold of bills for a rainy day, there was only the empty box, and one folded …
My uncles new friend from the VFW started coming by his little house outside Dayton every day, and Uncle Ray talked about him like hed hung the moon. Read More