May 31, 2010
Memorial Freedom
Some sounds of freedom include silence, and the sound of my fat getting tan in the sun. A huge price has been paid for my right to bitch and whine. Some did not come home. Some came home in physical or emotional pieces. Some kids do without; some spouses pick up the pieces. Don’t whine until you pray for them.

Then you won’t whine
So when you pray you might cry
God would like that