Dirk Beveridge

Can there be too much good?

Good morning Reader, It was 5:30 in the morning, still dark, when the cars started pulling into the commuter parking lot where we built the Freedom Festival every year, the booths, the food tents, and a stage worthy of Lollapalooza all going up before the sun crested the horizon. We did this every year for seven years to support and thank our troops. I couldn’t have produced the festival without my friends rallying behind me to turn that parking lot into a place of recognition and thanks. I…

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Good morning Reader, It was 5:30 in the morning, still dark, when the cars started pulling into the commuter parking lot where we built the Freedom Festival every year, the booths, the food tents, and a stage worthy of Lollapalooza all going up before the sun crested the horizon. We did this every year for seven years to support and thank our troops. I couldn’t have produced the festival without my friends rallying behind me to turn that parking lot into a place of recognition and thanks. I…

Can there be too much good?

The FAM Newsletter

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Good morning Reader, It was 5:30 in the morning, still dark, when the cars started pulling into the commuter parking lot where we built the Freedom Festival every year, the booths, the food tents, and a stage worthy of Lollapalooza all going up before the sun crested the horizon. We did this every year for seven years to support and thank our troops. I couldn’t have produced the festival without my friends rallying behind me to turn that parking lot into a place of recognition and thanks. I…

Can there be too much good?

The FAM Newsletter

read more

Good morning Reader, It was 5:30 in the morning, still dark, when the cars started pulling into the commuter parking lot where we built the Freedom Festival every year, the booths, the food tents, and a stage worthy of Lollapalooza all going up before the sun crested the horizon. We did this every year for seven years to support and thank our troops. I couldn’t have produced the festival without my friends rallying behind me to turn that parking lot into a place of recognition and thanks. I…

Can there be too much good?

The FAM Newsletter

read more