My mind was racing, as I faced the man, my body now only exposing one side to him. I was in San Clemente, California where there was no war, where I was marginally respected for things I had little understanding of, and where I enjoyed my wonderful wife and fantastic little daughter. I moved two steps further away from the aggressive-seeming and bigger man. Rationality overcame me so I dropped my defensive posture and walked toward one of the front windows located on either side of the front door facing South Ola Vista Drive.

“Would you look out there?” I asked the man, having turned my back to him while holding a curtain aside and pointing toward the car parked out front.

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