My first e-mail this a.m. came from a friend who told me that another friend died last night.
The friend that died, his name was Steve, and the friend who wrote me served in the Army together for more than 30 years. They did very covert black ops and both bore physical and mental scars from their duties.
At times, in hunting camps, Steve would tell me about some of their operations. I can truly say that our country, and world freedom, owes him much.
He is now living pain free.