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    31 October

    Wonder if this works

    Just cause I don't wish to fill up my friends' email with this, and I'm kinda skeptical about this stuff. So, I'm posting it here.
     
    Read Alone...especially the Poem
     I believe whatever is in store for us will be for us.
    The poem is very true, unfortunately.
     
    Make sure you read the poem!
    CASE 1: Kelly Sedey had one wish, for her boyfriend of three years, David Marsden, to propose to her.
    Then one day when she was out to lunch David proposed!
    She accepted, but then had to leave because she had a meeting in 20 min.
    When she got to her office, she noticed on her computer she had some e-mail's. She checked it, the usual stuff from her friends, but then she saw one that she had never gotten before.
    It was this poem. She simply deleted it without even reading all of it.
    BIG MISTAKE! Later that evening, she received a phone call from the police It was about DAVID! He had been in an accident with an 18 wheeler. He didn't survive!

    CASE 2: Take Katie Robinson She received this poem and being the believer that she was she sent it to a few of her friends but didn't have enough e-mail addresses to send out the full 5 that you must.
    Three days later, Katie went to a masquerade ball. Later that night when she left to get to her car, she was killed in that spot by a hit-and-run drunk driver.

    CASE 3: Richard S. Willis sent this poem out within 45 minutes of reading it.
    Not even 4 hours later walking along the street to his new job interview with a really big company, when he ran into Cynthia Bell, his secret love for 5 years.  Cynthia came up to him and told him of her passionate crush on him that she had for 2 years.
    Three days later, he proposed to her and they got married.
    Cynthia and Richard are still married with three children, happy as ever!

    This is the poem:
    Around the corner I have a friend, In this great city that has no end,Yet the days go by and weeks rush on, And before I know it, a year is gone.
    And I never see my old friends face, For life is a swift and terrible race, He knows I like him just as well, As in the days when I rang his bell.
    And he rang mine but we were younger then, And now we are busy, tired men.
    Tired of playing a foolish game, Tired of trying to make a name.
    "Tomorrow" I say! "I will call on Jim Just to show that I'm thinking of him."
    But tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes, And distance between us grows and grows.
    Around the corner, yet miles away, "Here's a telegram sir," "Jim died today."
    And that's what we get and deserve in the end. Around the corner, a vanished friend.
    Remember to always say what you mean.
    If you love someone, tell them.
    Don't be afraid to express yourself.
    Reach out and tell someone what they mean to you.
    Because when you decide that it is the right time it might be too late.
    Seize the day.
    Never have regrets.
    And most importantly, stay close to your friends and family, for they have helped make you the person that you are today.
    You must send this on in 3 hours after reading the letter to 10 other people.
    If you do this, you will receive unbelievably good luck.
    *NOTE* the more people that you send this to, the better luck you will have.
    SMILE, even through your tears!!!!!
    26 October

    October 19

    Yeah, I know I'm a little behind, but that's what happens. As always read the full version here.
     

    His Immediate Response

    Sgt Grit:
    I truly enjoy your newsletters. Thanx for doing them. I write today to tell you of two things that have happened to me recently. I have encountered two brother Marines under different circumstances but both responded to me in ways that continue to give me continued pride in who we are – Marines. My wife and I were at our neighbor's home for a little dinner party at which she was introducing her aging parents to all of us after her parent's move from Oklahoma. Later in the evening our neighbor approached me asking if I had been a Marine. I acknowledge that experience had been in my past and she said that her father (the party guest of honor) was a WWII Marine. My response to her was "I knew there was something I liked about him." She called her father over to our little-standing-around group and introduced me as having been a Marine. His immediate response to our delight was "I knew there was something I liked about him". I could only smile at the surprised look on her face. Her dad and I talked for a long time. What a wonderful evening that was later sitting with this man – this Marine - and swapping stories. He was at Iwo Jima and with artillery. The second encounter with a fellow Marine came in late afternoon rush hour traffic. Kansas City has an interstate highway that circles the city to facilitate vehicular movement. In the four lane flow, I noticed an EGA sticker on the back window and one of Grit's license plate frames on the vehicle that came past me on my starboard side. He became stuck behind some slower vehicles which impeded his continued advance in that lane. I slowed my speed to allow him space to change into my lane. I caught his eye by waving him over in front of me which he appreciated. He gave a friendly wave in thanks to which I responded with one of the snappiest Marine hand salutes I could muster. He returned a properly executed Marine hand salute of his own. I know not his name but we are brothers who take care of our own even in rush hour traffic. That sticker in his window rated a courtesy that I do not normally afford vehicles operated by slimy civilians gaggling about without purpose.
    William Ferreter
    Marine 1971-20??
    PLC '71, '72
    TBS '73-74
    Active '74-84

    Not Enough

    Rest assured Cpl, you are not alone.
    We are Marines! We are the hardest charging group of women and men our country has to offer. We are drawn to the Corps because we are at heart, warriors. Those of us who did not see combat will probably ALWAYS feel as if we did not do our job, are slacking, unsat etc etc. We are trained and socialized by or time in to look down upon those %10 'ers who are not pulling their weight. I will always feel as if I SHOULD be there with "my" Marines, fighting the good fight ( which means any fight we are told to go to, regardless of politics ).
    This feeling is, I guess, pretty common.
    After reading another book on Iwo Jima, I noted that a Marine Lt. mentioned in the book lived not too far away from my home town. I googled him, found a retired Dr. and by every measure a very successful and balanced individual. When I mentioned my feelings of inadequacy, of being a slacker, he said he understood. This Marine, who spent some three weeks of combat on Iwo, attacking EVERY day ALL day, said he had the exact same feelings of inadequacy because he spent ONLY three weeks fighting. Imagine that. He lost about %70 of his platoon, led Marines incredibly well, was a hero to his men and he felt as if he did not do enough. NOT ENOUGH!
    I realized then, that I will ALWAYS feel this way. I am trained to feel this way. If this hero still feels this way, I should honor my own service, be proud of being a Marine who did not see combat (it was not my fault the winds of war were not blowing at the time) and get on with life with all the gusto and warrior spirit I have. I may be a peacetime Marine, but I am still one hard charging, fired up, willing to give all to my country, individual. Such is my lot in life.
    I now live as a Marine in this civilian world. I did more for this country than most did. I was WILLING to fight, WANTING to fight. Sometimes that has to be enough.
    Semper Fidelis
    Scott E. Gray
    Sgt. Lima 3/1 84'-87'

    Notice Details

    In the beautiful Northwest the days are warm, but the vine maples have begun to turn red and the bracken ferns have begun to die. The weather is still sunny and warm, but the living things know that summer is gone. With the sun lower in the sky, it is possible to see the profusion of spider webs in the morning sun. On certain days, when the west wind blows and the light is just right, I can see the long strands of spiders' webs blowing in silence through the fir trees. The spiders are busy, hunting and setting traps for the coming winter. Hunters know the realities.
    On October 7th, The Oregonian newspaper, of Portland, Oregon ran the following column on the far left of the front page: 'Marines killed Iraqi civilian, medic says'. I tend to notice details in life. The Marine Corps taught me that and Vietnam gave me the field experience. The title is incorrect on two counts. First, the Marines don't have medics: the army has medics. Second, to say that a civilian was killed is an irrelevant point because terrorists dress as civilians, live among the civilians, pose as civilians and hide behind civilians. Therefore, to ask a Marine engaged in combat to make a split second decision as to who is a terrorist or who is the innocent civilian is moot. When we send our men and women to war, we should not burden and encumber them with the niceties of civilized society. If the political piece of society had worked, there would not need to be a war. War is a testament to the failure of the body politic: it is the admission that governments did not reach a peaceful resolution. The moral breakdown begins when governments send individuals to fight in a war and demand that they conduct themselves as a civilized being in the most uncivilized human activity.
    In his seminal work, The Power of Myth, Joseph Campbell states that when individuals join the military, the rules of existence change. "You're giving up your personal life and accepting a socially determined manner of life in the service of society of which you are a member. That is why I think it is obscene to judge people in terms of civil law for performances that they rendered in time of war. They were acting not as individuals, they were acting as agents of something above them and to which they had by dedication given themselves. To judge them as though they were individual human beings is totally improper."
    I believe little that I read in the media these days. But I do remember an old grizzled gunnery sergeant outside of Con Thien who once said to our platoon: "Marines there are three rules of war: Rule number one is that the good and innocent will die. Rule number two is that rule number one never changes. Rule number three is that there will always be another war and Marines will be there to fight it."
    Semper Fi,
    R. A. Wulff,
    Guns, Lima Co,
    Third Marines
    RVN, '68

    As An Old Marine

    This for that "young Marine" that has that feeling of "not completing his mission". Don't feel alone. That is part of being a Marine! As an old Marine, I offered my services back to the Corps in 1990, but was told that I was too old. When we went into Iraq , I again offered, but again I was told--too old. When I heard that The Marines had landed in Lebanon to protect the Americans, during this last thing with Israel and the hesbolah,I again offered and again was too old. That is what being a Marine is about-THE FEW THE PROUD THE MARINES. To me, even after Cuba in 62, 2 tours in Nam, Taiwan, 22 months as a Drill Instructor at Parris Island, my tour was not over yet. I will always be with you. We, your Drill Instructors, made you a Marine, just like mine did me.
    Sgt C.D. Crutchfield B Co. 1st Bn Parris Island 67-68

    Straightforward Account

    Friday, Oct. 06, 2006
    A Letter From Iraq
    A Marine's letter home, with its frank description of life in "Dante's inferno," has been circulating through generals' in- boxes.
    Note: you have to go to the website to read this, they had to get permission to print it, and I'm not going to infringe on that. It's pretty interesting, you should check it out. Use the link at the top of the page.

    Sgt. Grit, we need to tell all of our brothers to save their money on this piece of junk movie. (The Marine) It has little or nothing to do with the Corps. It is a total disaster and not even close to being worth the matinee and senior discount price. It was produced by the WWE, i.e. Vince McMahon of wrestling infamy. Looking forward to the "Flags of our Father" though.
    Dwaine Goodwin
    1955382 E4, 1960-1964

    17 October

    October 12

    Yeah, I know I'm a little behind, but that's what happens. As always read the full version here.
    SGT GRIT,
    1 year ago, when my son, LCPL Carl was shipping out, his unit did a stop over in Baltimore, in route to Iraq. It was before 0600 and Carl and his buddies were allowed to disembark their flight and stretch their legs. Carl and 2 of his buddies went in search of food. They're walking around a deserted terminal and rounded a corner and found a large group of people waiting for a flight to arrive, and off to the side a few tables loaded with food! When a lady noticed the Marines in their cammies she rushed over and asked them for a favor. She told them about a flight that was arriving at the gate that was carrying WWII vets, from Iwo Jima. Iwo Veterans. Carl and his buddies turned to alert his unit to who was arriving, and that's when he noticed that all of his unit was behind him. They let their unit know what was going on and they all lined up to salute the Corps as they disembarked their plane. As Carl related to me, the Vets were overwhelmed to see a welcoming committee of family and active duty Marines. All of Carl's unit were saluting their brothers, and as Carl said, "There wasn't a dry eye to be found!", on both sides. Carl told me that it is the most profound moment in his life to be there, in History! That was when Carl realized exactly what 'The Brotherhood' meant. After shaking hand with every one of the returning Vets and swapping stories it was chow time. And the boy's of Carl's unit waited till the end of the line, or as Carl said, "There was nothing left!" LOL. 10 minutes later they had to board their flight to the sand box.
    Bob
    Proud Dad of 2 US Marines;
    LCPL Carl
    PFC Craig
     
    "These are the times that try men’s souls. The summer soldier and the sunshine patriot will, in this crisis, shrink from the service of their country; but he that stands it now, deserves the love and thanks of man and woman."
    —Thomas Paine
     
    Civilization is not inherited; it has to be learned and earned by each generation anew; if the transmission should be interrupted for one century, civilization would die, and we should be savages again.
    --Will and Ariel Durant
     

    From John Alstad, U.S. Marine:
    The Pope says that jihad violence is against God's nature, and officials fear that in response, Muslims enraged by this insult will commit... jihad violence.

    • Muslims murder 3,000 innocents in New York and expect no criticism.
    • Muslims murder 202 tourists in Bali and expect no criticism.
    • Muslims murder 333 schoolchildren and their teachers in Beslan and expect no criticism.
    • Muslims murder 292 innocents, mainly Kenyans and Tanzanians at two US Embassies and expect no criticism.
    • Muslims murder 241 US and 58 French peacekeepers in Beirut and expect no criticism.
    • Muslims fire 4,000 Katyusha rockets into Northern Israel killing over 50 innocent civilians and expect no criticism.
    • Muslims murder 52 in London and 191 in Madrid and expect no criticism.
    • Muslims murder 200 in Mumbai and expect no criticism.
    • Muslims behead Western hostages in Iraq, Buddhist monks in Thailand and Christian schoolgirls in Indonesia and expect no criticism.
    • Muslims murder 500,000 in Darfur and expect no criticism.
    • Muslims regard Jews as 'sons of pigs and monkeys', and vow to nuke Israel and expect no criticism.
    • Muslims force women to wear hideous sacks, stone to death women for getting r*ped and for leaving the home unescorted, engage in honor killings of sisters and daughters for unapproved dating, and expect no criticism.
    • Muslims danced in the streets and handed out sweets to their kids to celebrate the 9/11 atrocity, and still expected no criticism.
    • Since 9/11 Muslims have killed over 26,000 and wounded over 50,000 in terrorist attacks worldwide since 9/11 and expect no criticism.

    Since 9/11 Muslims have committed terrorist attacks in Afghanistan, Algeria, Bangladesh, Belgium, Chad, Chechnya, Dagestan, Denmark, East Timor, Egypt, England, Eritrea, Ethiopia, France, Germany, India, Indonesia, Ingushetia, Iran, Iraq, Israel, Jordan, Jordan-Iraq, Kabardino-Balkans, Kenya, Kosovo, Kuwait, Kyrgyzstan, Lebanon, Mauritania, Morocco, Netherlands, Nigeria, Pakistan, Gaza-Palestinian Authority, Philippines, Qatar, Russia, Saudi Arabia, Scotland, Somalia, Spain, Sri Lanka, Sudan, Syria, Tajikistan, Thailand, Tunisia, Turkey, United Arab Emirates, United Arab Republic, United States, Uzbekistan and Yemen, and still expect no criticism.
    Muslims have carried out over 5,800 fatal terrorist atrocities since 9/11, and countless thousands since Islamic conquest began in 623 AD and expect no criticism. But if a Pope dares to tell the truth about Islam or Danes publish cartoons about Mohammed, then let the outpourings of Islamic hate and outrage begin.
    And, by some twisted reach of logic, the arrogant bastards demand the Pope issue an apology.
    Forwarded by John Wear

    "Wearing your gear puts a glimmer in my eye that no young girl in a miniskirt can! Keep up the great work! SEMPER FI!"
    Anonymous

    12 October

    Is our world really going to hell?

    As most of y'all know I love my TV shows. Currently my schedule is Amazing Race, Cold Case, Without A Trace, The Unit, Bones, Justice, Survivor, CSI, Supernatural, Men In Trees, Cops.
    My post title comes from watching CSI tonight, they had a group of kids that would beat up people (I forget their term for it, something with fannies, because they were supposed to be tourists), for fun. And I know that it's fiction, but people take what's going on in the world to create their stuff. Like I know Eminem says something about it in one of his songs/raps (yeah I listen to Eminem, deal): "But I'm glad cause they feed me the fuel that I need for the fireTo burn and it's burnin and I have returned" from The Way I Am. Course I could be interpreting it wrong (it's been known to happen). He's saying that he takes stuff from the news and raps about it and then (earlier in the song) he says how the media/political figures, etc blame it on Marilyn Manson and other rappers, when these rappers are actually just taking stuff from the media/real life. It's just a huge circle. Anyways, in CSI, Grissom (the head guy, for those of you that don't watch) was saying at the end (when Sarah, Catherine, Warrick and Nick are in the locker room, saying who was to blame, blaming the city, Las Vegas, and the lack of parenting) that none of them were putting the blame on the kids, that their moral compass can only point them in the right direction, not make them go that way. I just don't understand why anyone would beat someone up just for fun. Is our world so screwed up that kids/people can't distinguish real life from video games and movies? I know I watch a lot of action/violent movies, and you don't see me going out and doing the things in them. Most of my movie collection is violent movies, I guess I'm just trying to understand stuff that I don't understand.
    04 October

    WOAH!

    I found this online, so you children of the 90's this is for you: Bolding is what I remember.
    You're a 90's kid if:
    You've ever ended a sentence with the word "PSYCHE!"
    You can sing the rap to "The Fresh Prince Of Bel Air"
    You remember when Kurt Cobain, Tu Pac, River Phoenix, and Selena died.
    You know that "WOAH" comes from Joey from "Blossom" and that "How Rude!" comes from Stephanie from "Full House"
    You remember when it was actually worth getting up early on a Saturday to watch cartoons.
    You got super excited when it was Oregon Trail day in computer class at school. I never got excited about it, but I do remember other kids getting excited
    You remember reading "Goosebumps"
    You know the profound meaning of "Wax on, wax off"
    You have pondered why Smurfette was the only female smurf.
    You took plastic cartoon lunch boxes to school. I had my own special one, kinda like the lunch boxes guys would take to construction sites, mine was green and my brother's was pink
    You danced to "Wannabe" by the Spice Girls, Females: had a new motto, Males: got a whole lot gay-er. (so tell me what you want, what you really really want.)
    You remember the craze, then the banning of slap bracelets and slam books. And you know how many slap bracelets I had?
    You still get the urge to say "NOT" after (almost) every sentence...Not...
    Where in the world is Carmen San Diego? was both a game and a TV game show.
    Captain Planet.
    You knew that Kimberly, the pink ranger, and Tommy, the green Ranger were meant to be together.
    When playing power rangers with friends you fought over who got to be who............and still all ended up being Tommy. I hated the Power Rangers and NEVER watched them
    You remember when super nintendo's became popular.
    You remember watching home alone 1, 2 , and 3........and tried to pull the pranks on "intruders" I never saw the 3rd one.
    "I've fallen and I can't get up"
    You remember going to the skating rink before there were inline skates
    Two words... Trapper Keeper.
    You never got injured on a Slip 'n' Slide
    You wore socks over leggings scrunched down
    "Miss Mary Mack, Mack, Mack, all dressed in black, black, black, with silver buttons, buttons, buttons, all down her back, back, back" SHE ASKED HER MOTHER MOTHER MOTHER FOR FIFTY CENTS CENTS CENTS TO SEE THE ELEPHANTS PHANTS PHANTS JUMP OVER THE FENCE THE FENCE THE FENCEhe jumped so high high high he touched the sky sky sky and he didnt come back back back til the forth of july ly ly he jumped so low ow ow he stubbed his toe toe toe and thats the end end end of the elephants show show show I never actually jumped rope
    You remember boom boxes vs. cd players
    You remember New Kids on The Block when they were cool I never remember them being cool
    You knew all the characters names and their life stories on "Saved By The Bell"
    You played and/or collected "Pogs" We had CyRide ones here
    You had at least one Tamagotchi, GigaPet or Nano and brought it everywhere I never had one of these
    You watched the original Care Bears, My Little Pony, and Ninja Turtles
    NANCY DREW AND THE HARDY BOYS WERE THE BEST MYSTERY BOOKS I remember checking out The Hardy Boys at the library, and reading The Boxcar Children
    Yikes pencils and erasers were the stuff!
    All your school supplies were "Lisa Frank" brand. (pencils. notebooks. binders. etc.) I still love buying these
    You remember when the new Beanie Babies were always sold out. I remember you were supposed to leave the tags on them, that was one of the first things I did when I got home, take them off, and rename them
    You used to wear those stick on earings, not only on your ears, but at the corners of your eyes. I never remember wearing these
    You remember a time before the WB.
    You've gotten creeped out by "Are You Afraid of the Dark?"
    You know the Macarena by heart. I didn't know it
    "Talk to the hand" ... enough said
    You thought Brain woud finally take over the world Didn't watch this either
    You always said, "Then why don't you marry it!"
    You remember when everyone went slinky crazy.
    You remember when razor scooters were cool.
    When we were younger:
    Before the MySpace frenzy...
    Before the Internet & text messaging... I remember old computers, with the green and black screens, and the really simple games, and I have a typewriter
    Before Sidekicks & iPods...
    Before MIKE JONES...
    Before PlayStation2 or X-BOX......
    Back when you put off the 5 hours of homework you had every night.
    When light up sneakers were cool. Never got these
    When you rented VHS tapes, not DVDs.
    When gas was $0.95 a gallon & Caller ID was a new thing. I don't remember it being that cheap
    When we recorded stuff on VCRs & paid $3.50 for a movie. I still use a VCR
    When we called the radio station to request songs to hear off our walkmans.
    When 2Pac and Biggie where alive.
    When the Chicago Bulls were the best team ever. Didn't watch basketball
    Way back. Tag. Get Over Here!!!! means something to you.
    Hide-n-Go Seek at dusk.
    Red Light, Green Light.
    Heads Up 7 Up. We used to play this when we had indoor recess
    Playing Kickball & Dodgeball until your porch light came on. I don't remember playing this outside of school
    Hopskotch.
    Slip-n-Slides.
    Tree Houses.
    Hula Hoops.
    HELLO....HOT WHEELS!!!!! Actually ran across some of these tonight
    "POWER OF LOVE" BY CELINE DION..ONLY COUPLES COULD SKATE TO THIS. Ours was "Opposites Attract" I forget who it was by
    The annoying Giga Pets & Furbies.
    Running through the sprinklers.
    That "Little Mermaid" Which came out on DVD yesterday (10/3)
    Crying when Mufasa died in the Lion King.
    Happy Meals where you chose a Barbie or a Hot Wheels car. I acutally never ate McDonald's food
    Getting the privelage to sit in the front seat of the car.
    Drinking Sqeeze It "Squeeze The Fun Out Of It"CAPRI SUN
    Or what about:Hey Arnold.
    Rugrats.
    The Secret World of Alex Mac.
    Ren & Stimpy. Their song "Happy Happy Joy Joy" is on some bread commercial now
    Double Dare.
    Rocco's Modern Life.
    AAAHH!! REAL MONSTERS.
    Wild & Crazy Kids.
    Clarissa Explains it All.
    CAMP NOWHERE
    Salute Your Shorts(CAMP ANAWANA)
    The original cast members of All That.
    Kenan & Kel.
    "CITY GUYS"...ROLLW/ THE CITY GUYS
    Doug.
    Magic School Bus.
    Nick Arcade.
    Flash Forward.
    The Adventures of Pete and Pete.
    Legends of the Hidden Temple
    Hey Dude.
    Dinosaurs. Not the Mama
    Alladin.
    Mummies Alive
    Sailor Moon. My friends were really into this
    Blossom.
    Hangin with Mr. Cooper.
    Martin
    Beavis & Butt-Head
    Wishbone.
    Bill Nye the Science Guy
    MR RODGERS!!!!
    Who could forget Snick? & Nick @ Nite with Bewitched, I Dream of Jenie, The Facts of Life & I Love Lucy.
    Where everyone wanted to be in love after watching The Wonder Years.or Nick Jr. with Face
    Gulah Gulah Island
    Little Bear
    Busy Town
    Under the Umbrella Tree
    PEE-WEE!!!
    The Big Comfy Couch This came about when I was older
    Kool-Aid was the drink of choice. I hated Kool-Aid
    Wearing your new shoes on the first day of school.
    Class field trips.
    When Christmas was the most exciting time of year.
    When $5 seemed like a million, & another dollar a miracle.
    When you begged to go to McDonalds for dinner everyday. Once Again, I hated McDonalds
    When Toys R Us overuled the mall. We had a Kay-Bee Toys
    Go back to the time when:
    Decisions were made by going 'eeny-meeny-miney-moe'.
    Mistakes were corrected by simply exclaiming 'do over!''
    Race issue' ment arguing about who ran the fastest.
    Money issues were handled by whoever was banker in 'Monopoly.'
    It wasn't odd to have two or three 'best' friends.
    Being old referred to anyone over 20.
    A chance to skate as a couple at the local roller rink was like winning the lottery.
    Scrapes & bruises were kissed & made better.
    It was a big deal to finally be tall enought to ride the 'big people' rides at the fair.
    When playing Nintendo was the hardest thing ever. We had Super Nintendo, or SNES
    When Ninja Turtles ruled the world.
    Another Baby Sitter Club and Little Sister (Karen) book came out and you put your name on hold for it at the library.
    When Aladdin was new, before the trilogy was complete. And I never watched the others
    Before we realized all this would eventually disappear Who would have thought you'd miss the 90's so much!!!!!