I’m goofy about Christmas — no matter when it comes. I say that because many times in my life it hasn’t come on December 25th, or even close to it. I only care that when it happens, my loved ones are all accounted for and preferably safe and if not safe, prepared. I’ve missed lots of ’em on duty, foreign and domestic, including three in combat and one in a military hospital. Those were just dates on a calendar. The real Christmas, the joyous celebration could come later. I learned that as a kid growing up in the Western Pacific.

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