Flying into London Heathrow several days ago I am reminded of an odd conversation that took place back home within the last few weeks, with Buzz - an old colleague of my Dad’s. Dad was always making trips to London through my growing up years. I somehow felt closer to him as I disembarked at Terminal 3. My mind dials back to a not too distant
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PS: Did you remember that Olive Oil I asked you to pick up for me in Italy? I wanted to make something special for Lily and Ben.
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can't wait to see you on tour!!
<3 Frank Paul :)
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My grandfather was a WWII vet. That's when fighting was for a real cause, if they taught the truth in history classes.
Here in Arizona, Cardinals' football player Tillman died in Iraq. The reason for his death was lied about, and when the truth came out, it angered the majority of the population in Arizona. First we heard it was in combat. Then we were told it was friendly fire. If we can't trust the government, who can we trust?
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I guess the thing I do have to be proud of here is the fact that I can vote for a new pres when those elections come around. And, I can honestly say, "I didn't vote for him!"
Yeah, I can't help where I was placed...might as well make the most of it...maybe a trip to the Grand Canyon is in order here...
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to the one above me "If we can't trust the government, who can we trust?" is that a trick question? trust and government don't even belong in the same sentence. sorry, but true.
i read between the lies... i mean lines... but sometimes it seems pointless to talk an argument into circles. for what? what changes? punching holes in reality sometimes only leaves me with a fractured fist.
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