Christmas is when?
a Christmas over 65 years ago, but still vivid in my mind. This is a true story.This morning I am happy. I am happy because I can sit in the sun. It feels good to see the sun after so many dreary, dark days. The snow has melted away and the ground is now dry. I take off my shirt and lay it in my lap, I am ready. My friend Peter sits on my left, he is a bit faster than me and has already started. It is cool this morning but not really cold. Peter and I are not alone. There are many other prisoners who...