My eight-year-old niece, who has the flu, only remembers us being at war in her life.
It’s been five years.
I find that significant and so sad.
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god that’s a depressing thought.
I know. I’m bummed too. Would bourbon help?
My son has never seen the Twin Towers, either. Let’s do a double shot of that stuff…
Even sadder: “American Idol” has been on her whole life.
Holy Christ, Frank. Now I’m going to get a bottle. 😦
Damn. That’s sobering.
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god that’s a depressing thought.
I know. I’m bummed too.
Would bourbon help?
My son has never seen the Twin Towers, either.
Let’s do a double shot of that stuff…
Even sadder: “American Idol” has been on her whole life.
Holy Christ, Frank.
Now I’m going to get a bottle. 😦
Damn. That’s sobering.