“A maid’s daughter helped an old man every day — until a general suddenly walked in with five military officers…”

with comfortable chairs and good books. The green foot locker, Elias Carter, was in the corner, a permanent part of the room. She was reading from the old leather journal, and George the orderly was sitting across from her. “Listen to this one, George,” she said. October 10th, 1944.

My feet are soaked, but Porter Hank, he found a dry pair of socks for continue reading …