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        Saturday, May 10, 2008

    Nothing To Say, Really...

    Just blabbering. The wife wore herself out, and went down early. Mad Cow, I think. John farted around upstairs, and Nat came to be with me, and we watched the opening scene of 'Private Ryan' together, as I explained in detail what was going on, and gave her as much historical perspective as I felt she could handle, including mention of family members who participated in the conflict.

    Nat hates Germans, now. She said so. The wife and I told her we had a good chunk of German in us, and so does she, and her circuits fried. Reboot...Reboot...Reboot...

    Nat was pissed that helmets could not stop bullets. Actually pissed. That was her biggest complaint. We switched back and forth between that, and the Food Network, and at ten pm, when the medic takes the gut wound, I sent her to bed. Honey, you can watch boatloads of Americans getting chopped into sushi before they even get off the landing craft, but Daddy doesn't want you to see amateurs digging around in a man's belly with medical tools.

    So, tomorrow is the day. Eh? We did ours today, but I may get roped into being with my parents tomorrow, at some point. I have issued enough death threats, over time, that there is a good chance that no one will bug me until after noon. I worship the inside of my eyelids on Sunday, and the lack of wife and childrenage in the house. Church has its uses.

    Crap, I am writing crap. Sorry. I blame the hour (after 11pm) and the whiskey.

    Good night, folks...