My Father Would’ve Loved FaceTime

And he would have hated what became of America

Top Center, Mom, and Dad circa 1963

My father died in December 2001. He lived to see the towers fall, but not long enough to see the true disasters that we inflicted on ourselves.

My father was a member of Antifa. In those days, it was called the United States Navy. He enlisted during World War II to fight against a monster, one he knew…