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My little brother just sent over these pictures he took of the POW/MIA Memorial at Hanscom Air Force Base, Massachusetts.
Lest we forget . . .

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Or, at least, these bird paintings.

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Lindsay never would have known I cheated* had I not told her.
She asked me twice back-to-back, and I told her the truth the second time — quite unlike her when I knew, intuitively, that she’d started cheating.
She flaunted her cheating, but refused for two weeks to be honest with me about it when I asked. […]

I agree with daddy’s little secret:
I know who to call at 4 pm, 10 pm, and 2 am for some booty but who the hell is going to take a 5 am snuggle-call? Sometimes that’s all I need–just a snuggle–a kiss on the shoulder, an arm pulling me in close, the steady rhythm of a […]

Going against the grain, Penelope Trunk has devised a short quiz to determine whether you’re a Baby Boomer, Generation Jones, Generation X or Generation Y based on your use of media rather than birth date.
I’m Generation Y.
[Hotel Tango: so this is mass communication]

Patton.