Well, as usual, I am late to the party. However, I would like to extend my warmest wishes to you and yours for a Merry Christmas. May the New Year bring you the true desires of your heart.
My adrenal issues have returned, and I am contending with them as well as a slow-healing knee.
Let's not forget those who are deployed and aren't fortunate enough to be home with their loved ones.
I leave you with an Airborne Poem: Remember to wear RED on Fridays to honor them.
-Keith
With the door bundles rigged,
I hook up my pack,
Let's pull this jump off
Without a racetrack!
When out on the wing
There rose such a clatter,
I opened the door
To see what was the matter.
And what to my night-visioned
Eyes should appear,
But a towed Parachutist
And eight tiny Reindeer.
