The newly promoted colonel was settling into his makeshift field office. It was the height of the Gulf War.
Pride on a Leash
We Are His Hands
World War II was over. Animosity was beginning to subside. In an effort toward reconciliation some German students volunteered to help rebuild a cathedral in England, one of the many bombing casualties of the Luftwaffe, the German air force.
A Mouth-Watering Dish
The words sizzled like frying bacon. The announcement tantalized the senses like early morning coffee: “Lincoln is not in his coffin.” It was 1887, twenty-two years after Booth’s bullet found its mark, twenty-two years after the state funeral, twenty-two years after multitudes witnessed the casket slowly lowered into the earth.
Wrestling With God
Protocol
If you take a trip to China and need to blow your nose, make sure you don't put your handkerchief back in your pocket--it is considered vulgar.
Cracks In The Pot
How about a little lesson in Latin to begin your day! I know, I know, you’ve heard Latin is really boring.