Dishonourable Discharge

Peter Rukavina

Breakfast in Peterborough, New Hampshire. Short stack of blueberry pancakes, $5.50.

“You like coffee?”

“Yes, please.”

It’s just me and two older veterans a couple of tables over.

They’re taking about military prisons.

“You kill somebody on board your ship, that’s a dishonourable discharge… It fucks up your life pretty good.”

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