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Remembrance day
Nov. 11 is Remembrance Day In Canada. World War One ended on the eleventh
hour, of the eleventh day, of the eleventh month, 1918. Let us have two minutes of silence to honour all of the servicemen and women, merchant seamen, and civilians who gave their all for us. In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved, and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders Fields. Take up our quarrel with the foe: To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders Fields. - John McCrae Steve R. |
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On Mon, 10 Nov 2008 18:56:42 -0800, "Steve R."
wrote: Nov. 11 is Remembrance Day In Canada. World War One ended on the eleventh hour, of the eleventh day, of the eleventh month, 1918. Let us have two minutes of silence to honour all of the servicemen and women, merchant seamen, and civilians who gave their all for us. In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved, and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders Fields. Take up our quarrel with the foe: To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders Fields. - John McCrae Steve R. A toast to the living A drink to the dead To absent friends. Gunner, 55 tommorow. "They couldn't hit an elephant at this dist..." Maj. Gen. John Sedgewick, killed by a sniper in 1864 at the battle of Spotsylvania |
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Remembrance day
"Steve R." wrote in message ... Nov. 11 is Remembrance Day In Canada. World War One ended on the eleventh hour, of the eleventh day, of the eleventh month, 1918. Let us have two minutes of silence to honour all of the servicemen and women, merchant seamen, and civilians who gave their all for us. In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved, and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders Fields. Take up our quarrel with the foe: To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders Fields. - John McCrae Steve R. Also in Australia. Same setiments |
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Remembrance day
"Gunner Asch" wrote in message ... On Mon, 10 Nov 2008 18:56:42 -0800, "Steve R." wrote: Nov. 11 is Remembrance Day In Canada. World War One ended on the eleventh hour, of the eleventh day, of the eleventh month, 1918. Let us have two minutes of silence to honour all of the servicemen and women, merchant seamen, and civilians who gave their all for us. In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved, and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders Fields. Take up our quarrel with the foe: To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders Fields. - John McCrae Steve R. A toast to the living A drink to the dead To absent friends. Gunner, 55 tommorow. Hell, I thought you were old....to be 55 again. |
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Remembrance day
On Mon, 10 Nov 2008 21:06:05 -0800, the infamous Gunner Asch
scrawled the following: On Mon, 10 Nov 2008 18:56:42 -0800, "Steve R." wrote: Nov. 11 is Remembrance Day In Canada. World War One ended on the eleventh hour, of the eleventh day, of the eleventh month, 1918. Let us have two minutes of silence to honour all of the servicemen and women, merchant seamen, and civilians who gave their all for us. In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved, and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders Fields. Take up our quarrel with the foe: To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders Fields. - John McCrae Steve R. A toast to the living A drink to the dead To absent friends. Cheers! To absent friends and veterans of war. Gunner, 55 tommorow. Thanks for your service, ya young pup. LJ, who turned 55 a full 3 months ago. -- If we all did the things we are capable of doing, we would literally astound ourselves. -- Thomas A. Edison |
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Remembrance day
Rick Samuel wrote:
"Gunner Asch" wrote in message ... On Mon, 10 Nov 2008 18:56:42 -0800, "Steve R." wrote: Nov. 11 is Remembrance Day In Canada. World War One ended on the eleventh hour, of the eleventh day, of the eleventh month, 1918. Let us have two minutes of silence to honour all of the servicemen and women, merchant seamen, and civilians who gave their all for us. In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved, and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders Fields. Take up our quarrel with the foe: To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders Fields. - John McCrae Steve R. A toast to the living A drink to the dead To absent friends. Gunner, 55 tommorow. Hell, I thought you were old....to be 55 again. A big A-Men to that. ...lew... (76+) |
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Remembrance day
On Tue, 11 Nov 2008 13:45:09 +0300, "Rick Samuel"
wrote: "Gunner Asch" wrote in message .. . On Mon, 10 Nov 2008 18:56:42 -0800, "Steve R." wrote: Nov. 11 is Remembrance Day In Canada. World War One ended on the eleventh hour, of the eleventh day, of the eleventh month, 1918. Let us have two minutes of silence to honour all of the servicemen and women, merchant seamen, and civilians who gave their all for us. In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved, and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders Fields. Take up our quarrel with the foe: To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders Fields. - John McCrae Steve R. A toast to the living A drink to the dead To absent friends. Gunner, 55 tommorow. Hell, I thought you were old....to be 55 again. Moi? Old? Perish the thought! Im only old from the moment I awaken, to the time after stumbling painfully to the bathroom and then manage to take a good wiz. After that, things get much better. Gunner "They couldn't hit an elephant at this dist..." Maj. Gen. John Sedgewick, killed by a sniper in 1864 at the battle of Spotsylvania |
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Remembrance day
"Rick Samuel" wrote:
Hell, I thought you were old....to be 55 again. 55 put Gunner in the ****. I bet he gets bonus age for that experience. Wes |
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Remembrance day
On Tue, 11 Nov 2008 10:31:34 -0800, the infamous Gunner Asch
scrawled the following: On Tue, 11 Nov 2008 13:45:09 +0300, "Rick Samuel" wrote: Gunner, 55 tommorow. Hell, I thought you were old....to be 55 again. Moi? Old? Perish the thought! Im only old from the moment I awaken, to the time after stumbling painfully to the bathroom and then manage to take a good wiz. After that, things get much better. Ditto here. Man, what's it going to be like when we're 80? shudder -- If we all did the things we are capable of doing, we would literally astound ourselves. -- Thomas A. Edison |
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