My wife wasn’t home. She hadn’t been for several hours but I swear I heard her call me into the house. When she did arrive home I told her what had happened and she and I agreed that I must have been hearing things. I have been known to do that often. I am not sure some of the things I hear can be explained,but I know I have voices in my head so I pass it off as that. Sometimes those voices help me get through things,sometimes they get me into trouble. Most times they just irritate me.

I couldn’t get my Uncle Johnny’s flag out of my mind that night. As I said,when I went into the basement it drew my attention so intensely,as though I was supposed to see it and think about him. Can’t really explain that to anyone,that feeling,

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