“Can You Fight?” My Cousin Teased. I Smiled And Said, “Only Hand-To-Hand. Knives Were Optional.” He Laughed: “Let Me Guess… They Called You Princess?” I Said, “Hades.” A Retired Navy SEAL At The Bar Dropped His Drink. He Knew Exactly Who I Was.
Part 1 The champagne glass hit Aunt Donna’s patio floor so hard it didn’t just break. It exploded. One second earlier, my cousin Rick had been laughing with barbecue sauce …
“Can You Fight?” My Cousin Teased. I Smiled And Said, “Only Hand-To-Hand. Knives Were Optional.” He Laughed: “Let Me Guess… They Called You Princess?” I Said, “Hades.” A Retired Navy SEAL At The Bar Dropped His Drink. He Knew Exactly Who I Was. Read More