
On April 28, 1975, my mom took the five of us -- aged 8 weeks, 18 months, 32 months, 3.5 years, and 5 years old -- onto one of these. A C130 cargo plane that took us to Guam, in hopes of one day soon reuniting with my father. They then started a new life in America.

On April 28, 2005, Town & Country movers is going to load up a truck with three decades of our American life to Florida.
I'll drive my parents down there, a journey that 30 years later, is likely to be much easier. They're starting a new life in Disney World.
Who said life isn't fair?
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