Saturday, January 9, 2010


A story about the lack of it, and those who still embody it. Good for the young soldier (above, at the service). I'd consider it an honor to meet him, and to buy he and his girlfriend a steak dinner if they're ever in the neighborhood.

1 comment:

DirtCrashr said...

Like one guy said, blurry monitor.
How in the hell do you get FIVE bronze stars? OMG.
I look around, and it seems we have become unworthy of their sacrifice.