There’s something about the beach that clings to you long after you’ve shaken the sand from your shoes and rinsed the salt from your hair. The ocean has a way of imprinting itself in the soul. It’s the sound of the waves, the golden warmth of sunlight, the colors that stretch endlessly from turquoise shallows …
On September 13, 1993, the world stopped for a moment. Cameras from every major news network fixed their lenses on the White House lawn, where a stage had been carefully arranged, flags fluttering against the bright Washington sky. On that stage, U.S. President Bill Clinton stood between two men who had spent most of their …
