2018 is in the books, and 2019 has opened. I won’t bore with another look back. Looking forward is what one does on New Years Day. Or remember past New Years.
Ever used a portable sanitation equipment? What about a porta-potty? An outhouse?
In the age of Personal Destruction, I wish for the days when I woke up without caring about what was happening in Washington, DC.
Standing in front of the Military Induction Center in Chicago, Illinois at 6:30 am, I had no thought I would retire on 26 January 2018 after 51 years, one month and 28 days. The years either in the US Navy or contracting to Navy affiliated organizations. So ends a phase of my …