Brenda and I drove to Parris Island to see Balder graduate from boot camp, bring
him home on leave. He shot Expert and was his platoon highshooter.
On the way home, we stopped at Jekyll Island, where Owen was playing a bluegrass festival with Doyle Lawson and Quicksilver. Fiddling up a storm.
Brenda took this picture of the three of us in the parking lot.
I am proud of my two boys. But they are proud of me, too, and not all fathers can say that.
That's the subject of GUY LIT.
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