Seventy one years ago, 1946, I was one of five young boys, including my younger brother, Jackie, that were on the scene of a tragic event in our Terre Haute, IN. neighborhood. A drowning at the Wabash River, which was less than a mile from our respective homes, brought the five of us into a world that we never, ever dreamed could happen in our lives. We were not prepared, nor could we ever be, to witness all that happened as the emergency crews, police...