The first time I killed someone, I was in a place called Tora Bora.  In a very short time, I had gone from being a shooting instructor in California to a Delta sniper being parachuted into the Afghan White Mountains … Continue reading →

The First time I met Maggie was in a bar in Los Angeles in 1999.  America wasn’t at war at the time and I was stationed at Fort Irwin in California.  I was being trained to be a shooting instructor … Continue reading →