Really enjoyed the words from each of you.
My "stress" day for loss is August 17th. It was
the week before that I lost my best amigo in Vietnam we were nearby but I never got to him. It was bad for the next week as well, I am in some Nam book and will PM anyone who cares.
That Elton John song "Your Song" drives me in a
few seconds to a sobbing fellow. After all these years, it was 1969, the pain did wain each year and decade. That is why I am so hyper of the Iraq War.
So, not off-topic but give me a few seconds.
Glad I came back, losey day, hot, sold out of the gas grill I wanted, the haircut (all Korean female barbers at Fort Carson) used a dull set of shears, so the sweat burned all the way home. Get home, the sheep dog (actually a Kuvasz) was left inside and dumped all over.
I learn more about folks here by the small things,
good to Mister J has a hobby, well his friend does, "folks like us need outlets". To many of this board are hurting sometimes, often because they feel emotions others have repressed.
Be around, be up and be down, avoid Korean barbers
not worth the $6...
I love Koreans, it is he US Army haircut facility,
where "real men" take what is given and drive on!
Like in front of twenty uniformed soldiers I was gonna say "ouch, that hurts"