Was just watching a bit about a veteran from that day. He turned 96 this week and is the last living member of his platoon that landed their 75 years ago. This was the first time he had been back. He was talking about how different the beach looks now.
My grandfather was there, he was a medic.
Taking mom to the doctor today. Then we will hurry back for rehab.
Happy Thursday.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Impressive how many of those men are still with us. Seems like it was so long ago. I have to remember many were just boys when they joined, even faking their age so they could fight for their country.
