We started a
tradition with the Furst’s at the last reunion—to have Sunday brunch at the Thayer Hotel. Cindy and John also joined us. All three of their kids
are West Pointers. We also ran into Dan Drummond and his family. They
happen to live by San Diego. After more stories and catch up, we said
goodbye to everyone. We then took advantage of all the grads being gone
and walked around Trophy Point. Later that evening, we listened to
taps and took in the lights of the barracks and the Cadet Chapel. The
plain at night. The stillness of the evening. We watched as the lights in the cadet rooms were slowly
going out.
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