Waking up in this new world felt almost like a fairytale. The crisp chirping of birds that had made their home in the beautiful oak that...

Gates that require a code to enter. Houses with driveways that cost more then every trailer I’ve ever lived in put together lined the...

The air is crisp at 4 am on a Monday at Francis S. Gabreski Airport. I don’t think I have ever been up at this hour but it is moving day...