THE MISSING I

The boys who fought

NK A few months ago, we were eating at a big buffet in the city, enjoying a nice meal and I looked up and watched as a lady carried two plates full of food from the buffet. Coming up behind her was an elderly man, hunched over a walker. There was an oxygen line coming up from a bottle strapped to the side of the walker and ending under his nose. I wondered how often this man fe...

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