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"Through these fields of destruction Baptism of fire I witnessed your suffering As the battles raged higher And though it did hurt me In the fear and alarm You did not desert me My brothers in arms" Dire Straights ![]() ![]() "It is rather for us the living, we here be dedicated to the great task remaining before us--that from these honored dead we take increased devotion to that cause for which they here gave the last full measure of devotion--that we here highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain, that this nation shall have a new birth of freedom, and that government of the people, by the people, for the people shall not perish from the earth." Abraham Lincoln, Gettysburg Address November 19, 1863 Memorial Day A holiday is on the way; Another time for weekend fun. Another day off work to play, Too bad it's only one. All the Nation celebrates And gears up for that day. The "holiday" is designated The last Monday in May. "Indy" races, Picnic baskets, Lounging by the pool. Kids enjoying their day off, Glad they're out of school. Consider this! Troops are dying... While you're reading this. All those things that have been mentioned "they" are going to miss. Our fallen troops who died in service Now and in the past... Should receive our gratitude For fighting to their last. The freedoms won in battle Achieved by their lives lost. Reflect upon their sacrifice; They've paid the highest cost. Our Nation's flag will be half-mast To commemorate this day. Parades are held with our flags flying As they pass your way. Boy scouts, girl scouts, police and fireman ...fraternal orders too... Commemorate our fallen troops Who died for me and you. I too will languish in the peace Achieved by those who died. I'm grateful for my freedoms won... They fought to turn the tide. I salute their bravery And their sacrifices made. I'm living in a country ...free... And one I'd never trade. It's true the idle time we spend With those we love that day... Reinforces facts of life For our freedoms, they did pay. So when that day arrives for you Please give a silent prayer. For those who fought, and those who died, And still are over there. ©C.C. April 30, 2007 ![]() TAKE A FEW MINUTES TO VIEW THIS AWESOME VIDEO Click here
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Hello and Welcome ![]() ![]() Here are Some ways to support servicemembers (Thanks to the *Stars and Stripes*) ![]() ![]() ![]() UNKNOWN SOLDIER (the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month) ![]() The Patriot Guard Riders is a diverse amalgamation of riders from across the nation. They have one thing in common besides motorcycles. They have an unwavering respect for those who risk their very lives for America’s freedom and security. If you share this respect, please join them by clicking here. (read about them in THE NEWS) The new law bars protests within 300 feet of the entrance of a national cemetery and within 150 feet of a road into the cemetery. This restriction applies an hour before until an hour after a funeral. Those violating the act would face up to a $100,000 fine and up to a year in prison. ![]() President George W. Bush signs H.R. 5037, the Respect for America's Fallen Heroes Act in the Oval Office Monday, May 29, 2006. President Bush wanted each and every Patriot Guard Rider to know that he was proud that they have stepped up to right a wrong and honor our fallen heroes. The PGR was at the signing today as invited guest of the President. Jeff, Waldo, Kurt and a few others had breakfast with the President before the signing. Why Do We Ride? Why do we do this, you ask? Why bother to stand out in wind and rain for someone unknown? Why do we ride through torrents chilled to the bone? The answer is simple: “Because, Never Again!” Never again will they return home in shame, Never again will wearing their uniform cause them pain. Never again will we forget why they serve. No, Never Again. But still I hear you say “Why does it matter to you?” “They aren’t your friends, your brothers, your sisters, your father, your mother.” War is a sad time for many; it is sad but true. So, why do you gather in the gap between their families and their foes? The answer is simple: “Because, Never Again!” Never again will grieving parents, families and friends alone bear mourning’s toil. Never again will hard-won freedom of speech be used to debase and destroy. Never again will their sacrifice be dishonored upon their home soil. No, Never Again. Why do we gather, why do we ride? Why travel this country far and wide? We remember our grandfathers, fathers, brothers and others yet to come. We stand proud through tears reflecting their courage and pride. Because, Never Again. That’s why we ride. Written in memory of: Henry C. Barrows ~ Army, WWI (Great-Uncle) Cecil A. Bray ~ Army paratrooper, WWII (Father) In honor of: Garrett C. Bray ~ Navy, Viet Nam (Brother) Donald A. Dinsmore ~ Marines & Army (Husband) and All Patriot Guard Members Laurel B. Dinsmore May 8, 2006
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![]() The National Center For Missing and Exploited Children www.missingkids.com Here is the list of all of our Service Men still missing! CLICK HERE FOR A SAD BUT TRUE POEM ABOUT THE POW-MIA by Sarge Lintecum ![]() VIETNAM POW/MIA REWARD HOME PAGE ![]()
Wars are poor chisels for carving out peaceful tomorrows. -- Rev. Martin Luther King, Jr. Join YELLOW RIBBON - Support our Troops GROUP The P.O.W. NETWORK was named Red River Valley Fighter Pilots Assn., "Association of the Year" on May 28, 2005 in Washington, D.C. We all came together, Both young and old To fight for our freedom, To stand and be bold. In the midst of all evil, We stand our ground, And we protect our country From all terror around. Peace and not war, Is what some people say. But I'll give my life, So you can live the American way. I give you the right To talk of your peace. To stand in your groups, and protest in our streets. But still I fight on, I don't b*tch, I don't whine. I'm just one of the people Who is doing your time. I'm harder than nails, Stronger than any machine. I'm the immortal soldier, I'm a U.S. MARINE! So stand in my shoes, And leave from your home. Fight for the people who hate you, With the protests they've shown. Fight for the stranger, Fight for the young. So they all may have, The greatest freedom you've won. Fight for the sick, Fight for the poor Fight for the cripple, Who lives next door. But when your time comes, Do what I've done. For if you stand up for freedom, You'll stand when the fight's done. By: Corporal Aaron M. Gilbert, US Marine Corps USS SAIPAN, PERSIAN GULF ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ During a 1972 trip to North Vietnam, Jane Fonda propagandized on behalf of the North Vietnamese government, declared that American POWs were being treated humanely and condemned U.S. soldiers as "war criminals" and later denounced them as liars for claiming they had been tortured. (Feel free to put this picture in YOUR urinal) ![]() *************************************************************************** *************************************************************************** ![]() In memory of my dad (Cornelius P. Reilly 1930-2007)
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