when I popped the top a burp of root beer floated pure caramel sass then time peeled backward and followed that first deliberate sip to an exotic land my small hands reached for the treat spread out before me a cheeseburger in the desert with the bottle next to it just as brown to wash it all down
April is Military Brat month, and I am one . The other day I opened a drink , and it took me back to 9 years old at a 1970's military golf course dinner counter on Incirlik AFB ( where my dad was stationed in the Air Force) .I had a taste of America in the desert that afternoon in the middle of Turkey .