
Veteran’s Day. Over the summer, the office I work in has young people come and intern — kind of a try-it-and-see-if-you-like-it thing. The tallish, blondeish, thinning-hair fella down the hall from me was a veteran. He introduced himself to me with a quiet smile and firm handshake. He got married at the end of the summer. He seemed too young to be a veteran. And yet…I imagine many of the folks he served with were younger. I wish I had thought to use the photo of Ms. Gibson (below) for this day — her son is in Afghanistan — but, perhaps the above shot is good as well. He was only 22 when Robert Gilbert Campbell gave his life for our country. His memorial is at Whitefield Baptist Church.








