Bag om Daughter of a Vietnam Veteran
"Daddy, where are we going?" I questioned.
"Going through this huge lake of a road. Headed to town, baby girl." Daddy Answered.
We go through the water-covered roadway.
"Gotta make it through, baby girl!" He cheered.
This short story is about a crazed Vietnam Veteran and the journeys we took and his life. Starting from the beginning and going through to the end. The life I greatly hunkered down and had with him-that crazy veteran.
He was a bearded biker who had his own club. "The Vietnam Veteran Society." They all were soldiers of foreign wars. So, there's some of that too.
He had a tough time raising me. I was a terror, that's for sure, but we did have some eye-opening times. I taught him, and he taught me. The belt was always fun as a child. Not! He certainly knew how to live in the woods-deep in the woods.
There also lived a girl named Leiloni, and she lived with a man called Sasquatch. A wise Vietnam veteran who taught her everything.
Not only was he a Vietnam veteran, he was my friend and my everything. He taught me everything I know and did a brilliant job at it. This book contains everything-stealing cars, shooting animals for food, holding a gun, and learning to drive.
This book is brought to you with love, laughter, tears, and joy. There's a lot to this book, and I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it.
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