by Eileen Spillane Bryan Adams sang about the summer of ’69 and I’m going to share a bit of my summer of ’89. I was a CAP, as we were...

by Eileen Spillane Like most years, 2016 had its shares of ups and downs. We lost my Dad in February, yet I was blessed to be with him...

by Eileen Spillane I buried my father yesterday. Tears wet my cheeks as the sailor handed the folded flag to my mother for his service on...