Preakness 2007 - Running of the Urinals
Quite possibly the dumbest thing I have seen this year.
I cant think of anything snarky to say.
speechless...
One man's view from the heart of the Midwest. Kind of like watching a ballgame thru a knothole in the left field fence. "Men do not differ much about what things they will call evils; they differ enormously about what evils they will call excusable." - G.K.Chesterton - ILN, 10/23/09 “...May have been the losing side. Still not convinced it was the wrong one.” - Malcolm Reynolds
Quite possibly the dumbest thing I have seen this year.
I cant think of anything snarky to say.
speechless...
Than to lay down his life for his friends...
This day is call'd the feast of Crispian.
He that outlives this day, and comes safe home,
Will stand a tip-toe when this day is nam'd,
And rouse him at the name of Crispian.
He that shall live this day, and see old age,
Will yearly on the vigil feast his neighbours,
And say 'To-morrow is Saint Crispian.'
Then will he strip his sleeve and show his scars,
And say 'These wounds I had on Crispian's day.'
Old men forget; yet all shall be forgot,
But he'll remember, with advantages,
What feats he did that day. Then shall our names,
Familiar in his mouth as household words-
Harry the King, Bedford and Exeter,
Warwick and Talbot, Salisbury and Gloucester-
Be in their flowing cups freshly rememb'red.
This story shall the good man teach his son;
And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by,
From this day to the ending of the world,
But we in it shall be remembered-
We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;
For he to-day that sheds his blood with me
Shall be my brother; be he ne'er so vile,
This day shall gentle his condition;
And gentlemen in England now-a-bed
Shall think themselves accurs'd they were not here,
And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks
That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's day.
"Henry V", William Shakespeare
I can add little to these fine stirring words other than "Thank You" to the men and women who have given their lives for our freedom.
Memorial Day 2007
I know it violates one of the sacred tenets of blogging “When in doubt POST A VIDEO” but this one is extraordinarily special to me.
A number of years ago my best friend died shortly after a bout with cancer. It happened shortly after Lou Reed had also experienced loss in 2 friends from cancer.
His response was to write a brilliant album “Magic and Loss” which told of his dealing with life, death and our universal quandary of how to make sense of it all. I do not share much philosophy with Lou but I agree with his last statement in this song.
“What’s good? Life’s good, but not fair at all”.
This song got me thru much pain and hurt.
I get home from work today and there in my mailbox is a package from Rob Westcott.
What is it I wonder?
I get inside to open it and lo and behold there is a set of concert CD's from a show that last month I was contemplating traveling across country to hear but could not due to my being a responsible middle aged kind of guy.
Thanks buddy, I owe you.
TURN IT UP!