It is that time of year again. It is time to bow our heads and tip back a cold one for our fallen brothers. Last year I posted about the Memorial Day of my youth
and American Flag etiquette
. This year, Memorial Day has snuck up on me. I will take my son on Rolling Thunder
tomorrow morning and will no doubt get too much sun. I'll be sure to wear sunglasses as blatant displays of patriotism cause me to cry red, white, and blue. On another Memorial Day, some old buddies and I spent a day looking up other old buddies. My wife snapped a picture of the three of us looking for "Joe."
God bless you, and may God bless the United States of America.