You know, I'm trying to remember if I ever had four months as interesting as Kerry's four months in Vietnam.
I feel certain that I must be overlooking four months, somewhere, somewhere in my life. Four months, 16 weeks that could give meaning and purpose to my entire existence. Four months, 16 weeks, and my repudiation of them, that could give meaning to my life.
Four months, and my slandering of those people I had spent that time with, a brief time, that could define me; and my rejection of it, and my slander, and my.....
ARRRRRRGGGGGHHHHHHH, ok, I'm insane, but I'm not running for president.
|I feel certain that I must be overlooking four months, somewhere, somewhere in my life. Four months, 16 weeks that could give meaning and purpose to my entire existence.
Me too. There is something sad about the guy who, at age 60, is still telling the story of the time he scored the winning touchdown and saved the game for Centerville High. He tells that story because he hasn't done anything worth mentioning since.
By the way, did you know that Kerry served in Viet Nam?
You might consider becoming a Democrat. At least you could fit in.
Your post was funny. I have often found that truth can be found in a good laugh.