Magical Badge of Honor

I LOVE the badge the correctional officers gave me at the Columbus Day Parade on Federal Hill. They didn't even know me but after chatting for a few minutes they made the gesture. If they only knew how much that means to me. I wear it every day on my black vest. Maybe they do know. Intuition works in mysterious ways. As correctional officers working in a prison they have to rely on their intuition every second of their day.