Sunday, June 8, 2014

To crush your enemies, see them driven before you, and to hear the lamentation of their women.


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  1. LOL, memories of my son when little, riding his big wheel to sheep camp and the herders feeding him eyeball stew for lunch.

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    1. MMMM! Eyeball stew, the favorite of tough little pistol packin' boys.

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    2. Eyeball soup...it's what's for lunch.

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  2. Personally......I was not raised by my Father who served in WWII, Korea and Viet Nam to accept this new "transformation of America"......molon labe!!!

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