It`s late night, maybe 10:30 at night already and I`m outside putting the trash out for the morning pick-up. I pause for a moment and enjoy the sound of crickets and cicadas chattering in the trees. A warm breeze wafts in from the plains of Kansas and, as it sweeps up over the bluffs, the breeze brings with it the sound of distant volley firing. The rifle ranges at Fort Leavenworth.
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