It's the day after steroid day.
I have a bad cold.
Frankie kept me up late with his stress dreams (poor kid - he was worried he was the only one).
So I am going to cheat and send you to the Armorer for one of my favorite WWII stories.
22 December, 1944
Monday, December 22, 2008
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