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Sunday, December 07, 2008
A Day in Infamy
In memory of those 2,402 killed. And in honor of those 1,282 injured.
You know, that was the first thing I thought of on Sunday morning. Maybe because it was drilled into me at school growing up, but that "day that will live in infamy" is burned into my brain's calendar. While other things, such as when my hair apt, doctor's appointments are, etc, remain always vague.
Thanks for remembering this for all of us. Smooches,
5 comments:
Thank you Bailey, I noticed that many seemed to almost forget this year. Thank you for remembering them.
I second Brandy's comment. Thanks for always remembering this.
Well, as you can see, it draws a lot of attention. :(
You know, that was the first thing I thought of on Sunday morning. Maybe because it was drilled into me at school growing up, but that "day that will live in infamy" is burned into my brain's calendar. While other things, such as when my hair apt, doctor's appointments are, etc, remain always vague.
Thanks for remembering this for all of us. Smooches,
I know this is kind of a funny/not-funny.... but I still remember Mom saying it's a "day that will live in infancy..."
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