miceail's misadventures

How many roads must a man walk down, before you call him a man? How many seas must the white dove sail, before she sleeps in the sand? The answer my friend, is blowing in the wind

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A young guy getting older, figuring his place in the world by seeing it. Trying not to live with regret but living with sacrifices made. Getting by with height, humor and humility

Monday, November 12, 2007

lest i forget

although not celebrated over here, remembrance day was still in my mind. the danes let themselves get taken over in 18hrs. lets just say england didn't go so quietly. my grampa fought in the second world war as a bomber pilot. i never got to talk to him about it but repect still goes out to those who fought and fell.... when wars meant something. often with our group of friends we talk about the what if's... had we grown up in that time period what it would have been like for us.... it can be a powerful reflection

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