“Baba Jela is Croatian?” I whispered to my mother, pulling on her sleeve. Both my mother and Baba Jela were too scared to say anything. “Baba Jela is our enemy!” I thought to myself.
Sex and religion, smoke and incense, devotion and malice, fashion and Eucharist.
"The only remedy for this malady is found in a man’s pants," said Baba Jela after peering into the coffee cup.
Every American soldier seriously injured in Iraq or Afghanistan has made a stop in Landstuhl, Germany.
Oct 09, 2013
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All of our meals were onion soup, and to this day, I have never wanted to taste anything more than that thin, slimy mixture of chicken liver pate. I even had a dream about it the following night, and woke up with the sour taste of disappointment.