It was opening day at Dodger Stadium. My older brother, Michael, and I arrived early to enjoy lunch in the Stadium Club. It was only 11:00 in the morning, but that did not stop us from ordering martinis to accompany the buffet. Soon a second round arrived, and by the time the national anthem played, we were loose enough to skip our seats and continue our conversation. That was when Michael brought up Vietnam, something he rarely did.
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