The week had started rough. It was the week I had learned that my friend, student, teammate, and American hero, Chris Kyle had been killed. In the wake of the tragedy, I was asked by a local TV station to share my thoughts and memories about Chris.Hit with the flu the morning I was going on air, the moment is now forever seared into my memory a degree more bitter - if that’s even possible - than I ever could have imagined it to be
Fueled by my grief, and by the stress of the week’s events, my...
Published on February 11, 2016 08:05