Always up early, something both Dad and Grampa Walt had in their genetic code. Probably something about the early bird getting the worm. I see it everyday in the summer when the cardinals come at first light and feed on all the bugs that are attracted to the lights over the garage. At first light I grabbed my coffee and headed to Milton High School. Just me. Alone with flags. Thank you Dr. Smith and your wonderful family for keeping this memory alive. I will never forget that Tuesday morning. Unfortunately, our nation is still under attack. Every day.
Our culture, our language and our borders. All under attack. Believe it.
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