For me, home has always been a moving target. Maybe that’s due to so much moving in my younger days.

I was born in Tacoma, Washington. But that was only because the Japanese attacked Pearl Harbor. By all rights, I should have been born in central Kentucky where both of my parents grew up, and expected to live forever. But, because of World War II, my father, and later my mother, found themselves at McCord Field in northwestern Washington.

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