I didn’t plan to trade one uniform for another when I got medically retired from the Air Force, but that’s what happened. I ended up as a mall security officer at Fernglen Galleria, not too far from where my Grandpa Atherton lives in Vernonville, Virginia. Supposedly, I’m there to keep an eye on him (my mom says) but I think my parents really wanted me in Vernonville so he could keep an eye on me …
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