My letter in The Wall St. Journal a few years ago and the betrayal has grown exponentially in ways that for me can't be counted anymore....
Very, very sad at this moment....
I also want to remember Capt. Pat Brown with his stunningly blue eyes and I remember him from karate class. I was actually senior to him but not that senior and I left but I remember he admired my intensity and spirit rather than wanting to break my spirit.
Bobby and Pat were older men who happen to be in great physical shape. Very handsome good guys that stood out.
