Nine eleven two thousand and one.
Respect.
Monday, September 11, 2006
- I'm not crazy, I'm ...
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- From then and there to here and now.
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- Are you serious?
- Story time.
- A good, if grammatically incorrect, question.
- My thoughts on brackets.
8 Comments:
Respect for whom, exactly?
You cynic you.
Cynic? Maybe... or maybe I had a 9/11 overdose.
Still, I only have more respect for the people tried to rescue others, but not especially for the other casualties. They only get the same amount of respect I give all dead people.*
Did that make sense?
* Well, not all dead people. There have been quite a few rotten apples over the centuries.
Who is to say I wasn't referring to the firemen and policemen and paramedics and volunteers?
Hence the question "Respect for whom, exactly?"
I was just getting my facts straight...
I was going to comment.
But now I won't.
:|
Don't let grumpy Lies scare you into not commenting.
You can delete comments, Martin. I don't mind. ;o)
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