My sister Murm (er, Miriam, that is) dropped a bombshell on me last week: she’d wanted to join the Army right after she’d graduated from high school. She admitted to me last night that that was partly why she’d graduated early - heck, she could’ve graduated with me, just to get out of high school faster. Her ultimate goal was to become a Green Beret.

And you know what? I think she would’ve made a very good one.

“Would’ve.” Why isn’t she in the Army, then? you ask. Two things: our mother, and old P.E. injuries (hairline fractures on one kneecap and hipbone) that could’ve worsened during the Army stint.

I still think she would’ve made a great Green Beret, though.

And speaking of the military, visit Operation Dear Abby and send an e-mail to a serviceman overseas. You’ll be glad you did.

(My thoughts go out to Luke, who, last time I checked, was stationed somewhere in Afghanistan. Buddy, you are always in my prayers.)