Some_where.
That's probably where I am, though I pretend I'm suspended in the nowhere that is the sweltering desert summer.
Dessert--with a cherry.
Desert--like the .. storm. (chuckle)
I've spent today hacking at my sister's Mac, desperately trying to resurrect it from the (death trap) it is.
Pearl Harbor is playing in our living room. Not the steamy aircraft hanger scenes, not the "Oh, Raif, but you were DEAD" scenes. The shooting scenes. And the surgery scenes. And the war.
LEAVE NO MAN BEHIND!
Guess who's behind the remote?
My father :)
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"Victory belongs to those who believe in it the most."
Somehow I find this .... odd.
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