NYC's unifying trauma, and our own
In 2004, when we lost one of the first Marines in our company in Iraq, I pulled my platoon together and repeated the words a rabbi had told me years earlier at the funeral of a clo…
In 2004, when we lost one of the first Marines in our company in Iraq, I pulled my platoon together and repeated the words a rabbi had told me years earlier at the funeral of a clo…