The Last Eagle

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This story is dedicated to the officers and crew of the World War II-era Polish submarine, ORP Orzel, and my own family members who fought and served this country bravely in times of war: Cuyler Wenberg, USMC; Allen R. Miller, US Navy; William “Uncle Bill” Pile, US Navy; William “Uncle Ernie” Frost, USAF; and David “Uncle Dave” Bowman, USAF.

Thanks to my beloved wife, Sandy, for putting up with my many hours in front of the keyboard and my obsession with telling stories.

I also want to thank David Barrett for that invitation years ago to spend the day on the USS Michigan (SSBN-727) beneath the waters of Hood Canal’s Dabob Bay.

I still owe you that beer, Dave.

They were almost finished when the man Albert Blum knew only as Tolefson had surprised his guide with something more than a grunt and a nod.

“She is a beauty,” he said as he pulled a silver flask from the pocket of his jacket, unscrewed the cap, and then took a swig. “Happy New Year!” he added. He didn’t bother to offer a drink to Blum.

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