When Nov. 23 comes each year, I have to stop and reflect on the tragedy that happened on that day, and what I was doing and where I was back then. I am always a little surprised that it has been so long ago, I guess because I remember it so vividly, as I am sure many people do.  The what I was doing, was serving in the U.S. Navy, and the where was Guantanamo Bay, Cuba. My wife was waiting in Mayport, Florida, for me to get back to the states with our daughter.  I may remember that day...

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