We've had lots of gloomy days with heavy fog. I don't think the sun came out at all today. Rain is forecast for tonight.
I was born 7 and a half months after Pearl Harbor. The stories go that my mom had just found out she was expecting me. My father was working for a construction company that was building naval housing at Pearl Harbor. He was working that particular Sunday and was involved in the rescue efforts going on there. In fact, a sailor that my dad met while working at Pearl Harbor suggested the nickname "Betty" for me. I know, you are probably thinking that "Betty" was my real name. It's not.
Anyway, may we never forget Pearl Harbor and all that happened that dreadful day and the days and months that followed.