pearl harbor

Photo by Tomáš Malík on Unsplash

yeah, i know the picture doesn’t match the title. but i am so tired of wars, the NRA, mass shootings, the war to end all wars. . . that i’m not in the mood to ask my aunt if her husband or one of her brothers-in-law was at pearl harbor.

i had five uncles, three of whom i never met. one died in childhood from lukemia. two died in the army/navy?

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Her writing muse lurks in the volcanic hills amidst mustangs, marmots and jackalopes. While hiking with her dogs, Ann stumbles upon stories of dark humor.

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Ann James

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Her writing muse lurks in the volcanic hills amidst mustangs, marmots and jackalopes. While hiking with her dogs, Ann stumbles upon stories of dark humor.

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