Only very late in life did Uncle John talk about his service to his country, but just a little. His reasoning was the essence of the man: He was doing his duty and that was it.
The Dodge Retort.
That's me getting up after crashing on my bike in September, 2017. I rode another 24 miles with three broken ribs to finish the Seacoast century. Heroic, yes. Stupid, yes.
