On a Friday night, Billy and I decided to go out to what was becoming our new favorite bar, Paradise. They had karaoke almost every night of the week, since the owners ran a mobile karaoke show as well, and both had amazing voices. It was a small corner bar, barely big enough for a pool table, but the crowd was fun, the karaoke was good, and the owners knew how to run a bar well.
     Sitting at the bar nursing my soda, I felt a tap on my shoulder. Turning, I saw a major in full uniform standing behind me. Giving him an inquiring look, he responded, "Is this seat taken?"
     Shaking my head, I waved for him to sit down next to me. "Hi!" I said as he took his seat, "My name's Lisa," pausing to point to my husband on...

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