Opinion: Hanging on for a conversation with Frank Cooley

The first time I met Frank Cooley, I didn’t really meet him. I simply did what he told me to do.
For those of you who know Frank, you know what I mean.
I had heard of Frank, but I had never seen him, at least that I knew of, until my first Range Call parade last year. I’ve written before about how a man wearing a Navy dress uniform — I found out later…