Our resident poet spoke sweetly of the Iraq War
Between Tom's quip "raising glasses, gentlemen", and this poem from SDAI-Tech1 on the eve of our Iraq invasion, it is almost painful to re-visit the rancor that we experienced here back then:
Lift your head
The light of a new day is nearly upon us.
The darkness abates
The darkest hour before the dawn will pass
And the streamers of light will warm faces young and old
SDAI-Tech1
War has <Started.) You guys were both cock-sure of yourselves, weren't you?