Commander Evelyn Carter Came Home to Find Her Own Parents Suing Her for the Farmhouse
It took twenty minutes to clear the tarnish from all six lapel buttons and the smaller buttons on the cuffs.
I took a small can of black shoe polish from the bottom tray and worked a horsehair brush over my oxfords until the leather reflected the light from the window.
The small clear plastic case holding my ribbons sat beneath the collar stay.
I snapped the hinge open and lifted out the gold Navy SEAL Trident.
The two steel mounting pins went through the heavy navy wool three-sixteenths of an inch above the top ribbon bar.
I pressed the brass clasps onto the back until both pins clicked tight.