My Former Commander Called Me A Desk Clerk At A Veterans Dinner, Believing His Medals Had Silenced Me, But My Signed Dispatch Receipts Reopened The Case Of A Missing Sailor.
At a Newport veterans dinner, my former commander called me a desk clerk and claimed my rescue work as his own. Then an old radio operator arrived with a recording of the sailor everyone said had never been heard.
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