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fiacha

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About Me

How white their steel, how bright their eyes! I love each laughing knave,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Cry high and bid him welcome to the banquet of the brave.
Yea, I will bless them as they bend and love them where they lie
When on their skulls the sword I swing falls shattering from the sky.
The hour when death is like a light and blood is like a rose, --
You never loved your friends, my friends, as I shall love my foes.
-G. K. Chesterton, "The Last Hero"
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THomas jefferson, ceasar , my great great great grandfathers

My Blog

learning form a janitor

Sometimes you learn things from peopleĀ  that you would never think ca nteach you something the below list was complied by a young airforce officer almost 40 years ago after meeting ah umble janitor th...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Jan 2009 08:28:00 GMT

the path

The man strives to be the  warrior, the warrior seeks the path of knowledge, the squire. The squire builds his skills and pursues streangth, the knight. The knight fights to be King so he may ser...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Jan 2009 11:32:00 GMT

2 percent

It only takes 2 percent to make a difference, 2 percent off effort or make it , or 2 percent of failure to miss victory...    
Posted by on Sun, 04 Jan 2009 20:52:00 GMT

Heros Black tankers of WW2

Not many people know of the men of the 761st armor that fought under General Patton in WW2 ,  a tough fighting force of men who not only delt with the germans but with the bias of the U.S. &...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Jan 2009 11:27:00 GMT

Tolerance

Tolerance becomes a crime, when applied to evil.--Thomas Mann   This is not about a different culture , or lifestyle, what the above quote is about is seeing bad things happening to people a...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Jan 2009 08:12:00 GMT

New Days

   Its a new, time of year and a chance to make changes in our world and our selves, its a happy time as we look foreward to another four seasons. I just look back and for all the trials and...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Jan 2009 00:05:00 GMT

Why I carry

  I believe you cannot be a gentleman, ( a gentle man) unless you are capable of commiting violence, to have the right and ability to carry arms.... thus your are able to choose to be gentle...&n...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Dec 2008 00:15:00 GMT

Fiddlers Green .....

  Fiddlers Green was poem turned into a song that any cav man or woman will know.  Fiddlers' Green Halfway down the trail to Hell,In a shady meadow greenAre the Souls of all dead troopers ...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Dec 2008 10:50:00 GMT

Guard Dogs....

The Sheepdogs Most humans truly are like sheepWanting nothing more than peace to keepTo graze, grow fat and raise their young,Sweet taste of clover on the tongue.Their lives serene upon Life's farm,...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Dec 2008 11:30:00 GMT

Character

First off a fun bit of zombie goodness: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3-KQh87_V2Q&eurl=http://g rimbeorn.blogspot.com/ fun bit off zombie goodness : Next is a comment on character, what is charact...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Dec 2008 04:05:00 GMT