Vietnam war autobiography, and a return trip to vietnam

Hey Dad, instead of a gift, would you share your Vietnam experiences with me?” My daughter’s request set into motion a journey 50 years into the past as a “grunt” in the steamy jungles of Vietnam. Four months later, with my memoir completed, Naomi asked another question. “Hey Dad, let’s go to Vietnam, just you and me?”

Could the ghosts of Vietnam past morph into a father and daughter blessing in the present?