the day I met a real-life hero

Disclaimer: This post has nothing to do with pastors, theology or Lutheranism. Figured most of you would want to know that. Twenty-five years ago, United Flight 232 crashed in Sioux City, Iowa, about an hour away from my hometown. ┬áThe Sioux City airport has two gates. The only aircraft that land there are prop jobs. So when a commercial airliner headed from Chicago to Denver … Continue reading the day I met a real-life hero