The 80s Continued
The 80’s Continued The Reenlistment Period I’m finally back at the keyboard. I concluded one entry with the “Animal House” in Dale City, Virginia, and my move. I then took a detour to Santa Barbara. Now, I’ll try to refocus after my relocation. It was an intriguing, albeit somewhat perplexing, period for me. So, let’s delve in. Before I venture too far, I’d like to briefly acknowledge the best man from my wedding and his family. I met them quite early on my arrival in the DC area. We had been on a bowling team together. When I first moved to Dale City, we would occasionally visit each other for barbecues or just to catch up. After I moved out of “Animal House,” I became a more frequent visitor. We even went fishing together. I would help him with his side jobs. I spent a lot of time with his wife and kids at picnics and even short trips around Virginia. I would be at their house almost every Sunday I didn’t travel and some Saturdays. It would be a disservice not to mention them. Now