My parents laughed at me during the family reunion — Until a helicopter landed: “admiral… we need you”
My parents laughed at me during the family reunion — Until a helicopter landed: “admiral… we need you” That day, my Uncle Robert’s farm overflowed with paper plates, “church-lady” potato salad, and those harmless little conversations where everyone subtly measures their success against yours. I’d only come back because it was Grandma’s eightieth birthday —…