Fine book
It's Taco Night II, "The Revenge of the Folded Shells" tonight. They were great yesterday, and I bet they will be even better tonight!
So you don’t have to untie the horse pulling the barge if it has to go on the other side of the canal
A set of lawn darts was one of the first things I bought when I got my first house. Had to order them from England, and they sent them disassembled in two boxes, because they could legally sell me parts, but not the completed darts.
Kristian
…and we’ll use it to post pictures of our cats, and to get into arguments with complete strangers over the most base ideas governing our society.
And as a reminder for today:
Funniest part to me, is that the entire time I was listening to that I honestly thought it was a female reporter. Imagine my surprise at the end! LoL
Damn, now I’m sitting here wondering if my toxic masculinity is showing!
I’m not drinking but what am I looking at here?
My AO is far too rocky, sadly
John A. Chapman - Wikipedia
I was in country when it happened and watched the Pred video as that op unfolded…from my position safe in a TOC back at Div HQ. :-/
Pretty sure there’s an unclassified version of that video out there too.
Amazing human being; he did what few would, or could do…myself included if I’m to be honest.
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Probably the dedication of a building in honor of John A. Chapman - Medal of Honor recipient for his actions in the Battle of Takur Ghar during the War in Afghanistan.
Day is done, gone the sun,
From the lake, from the hills, from the sky;
All is well, safely rest, God is nigh.
Fading light, dims the sight,
And a star gems the sky, gleaming bright.
From afar, drawing nigh, falls the night.
Thanks and praise, for our days,
'Neath the sun, 'neath the stars, neath the sky;
As we go, this we know, God is nigh.
Sun has set, shadows come,
Time has fled, Scouts must go to their beds
Always true to the promise that they made.
While the light fades from sight,
And the stars gleaming rays softly send,
To thy hands we our souls, Lord, commend.
From the lake, from the hills, from the sky;
All is well, safely rest, God is nigh.
Fading light, dims the sight,
And a star gems the sky, gleaming bright.
From afar, drawing nigh, falls the night.
Thanks and praise, for our days,
'Neath the sun, 'neath the stars, neath the sky;
As we go, this we know, God is nigh.
Sun has set, shadows come,
Time has fled, Scouts must go to their beds
Always true to the promise that they made.
While the light fades from sight,
And the stars gleaming rays softly send,
To thy hands we our souls, Lord, commend.
Thanks for posting that…. Must be allergy season around my house right now.
I would wager (especially with the ladies) that this was not so much time as plastic surgery.
”alright alright alright….”
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