My Father, The Commander, Poolside at Fifty-Five
Issue #77
Winter 1998-99
Think of him all that summer at poolside, in seersucker shorts a size too big and a sombrero, hoisting highballs— a few past a few too many— in memory of his Men. His “boodies.” Or floating in the pool, say,...
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