Saturday Boy

Saturday Boy

• Used Book in Good Condition

If there's one thing I've learned from comic books, it's that everybody has a weakness€"something that can totally ruin their day without fail.<br><br>For the wolfman it's a silver bullet. For Superman it's Kryptonite. For me it was a letter.<br><br>With one letter, my dad was sent back to Afghanistan to fly Apache helicopters for the U.S. army.<br><br>Now all I have are his letters. Ninety-one of them to be exact. I keep them in his old plastic lunchbox€"the one with the cool black car on it that says <i>Knight Rider </i>underneath. Apart from my comic books, Dad's letters are the only things I read more than once. I know which ones to read when I'm down and need a pick-me-up. I know which ones will make me feel like I can conquer the world. I also know exactly where to go when I forget Mom's birthday. No matter what, each letter always says exactly what I <i>need</i> to hear. But what I <i>want</i> to hear the most is that my dad is coming home.