Memorial day what you doing

[coy]

What is every body doing for those of us that are not at WW3 i'm going bass fishing

[kingkilla]

the lake

[Greg Ruark Jr.]

Take a minute to pray for those that have served or are serving our great country. That's what Memorial Day is about.

[Leo Porcello]

I will spend some time reflecting about my brothers and sisters in arms that have made the ultimate sacrifice so that I can do such things as hunt, fish, go for walks, speak English, make my own decisions and typing this right now. I will pray for their families especially the ones that are experiancing the loss of their loved service members in these recent times. I will also do my best to explain to my children why we have a Memorial Day. I will then spend the rest of the day with my family as you never know when that time will be taken away. GOD BLESS THE USA!!!!

[coy]

Take a minute to pray for those that have served or are serving our great country. That's what Memorial Day is about.


its with my family and were are celibrating it and we still pray


I LOVE AMERICA

[Leo Porcello]

This here is a good commentary that goes with this thread:



Commentary by Maj. Mike Nachshen
Public Affairs Education with Industry

5/25/2007 - SAN ANTONIO (AFPN) -- Soon it will be Memorial Day, and I'll remember.

I'll remember Eric. I'll remember how even though I only met him two or three times, his wife was my assistant and I knew him through her eyes. I'll remember that every time she talked about him, the love of her life, her face would come alive and her sparkling eyes would light up the whole room. I'll remember that even though my wife and I couldn't make it to their wedding, we got the newlyweds a silver-serving spoon they had listed on their registry. I'll remember when I last saw him, Eric and his wife were holding hands and they looked the way people do when they're madly in love with each other.

And because it will be Memorial Day, I'll remember.

I'll remember hearing we lost a plane in Iraq. I'll remember how I figured the odds were pretty slim that it was someone I knew. I'll remember the sepia-toned West Texas landscape as we drove for what seemed like an eternity to the memorial service, 90 long miles away. And I'll remember the way the eyes of Eric's wife glistened with tears as she contemplated being a widow at 26 while walking down that long aisle dressed in black and all alone.

And because it will be Memorial Day, I'll remember my friend Sarah. I'll remember how Sarah would stop by my desk every time she had business in my building and how her smile and laughter would burst into every nook and cranny and dropkick everyone's rotten mood into the trash can. I'll remember how she would insert funny pictures in my staff meeting slides when I stepped away from my desk for more than 30 seconds without locking my computer. And I'll remember Friday evenings at the officer's club, as we tried to solve world hunger and cure cancer while we washed down fried food with endless pitchers of frosty beverages.

And because it will be Memorial Day, I'll remember.

I'll remember how excited Sarah was when she told me about her upcoming deployment. I'll remember how, as I looked at her, I recalled what it felt like to be a high-speed, low-drag young lieutenant headed overseas for the first time on what promised to be a giant adventure.

I'll remember being deployed for Hurricane Katrina relief efforts, opening that e-mail from my boss back home, and reading the message which began "Mike, there is no easy way to tell you this ..."

And I'll remember what the dirt felt like on my hands as I threw it on her coffin while her parents and brothers cried and tried to understand what strange law of physics could allow a small wooden box to contain Sarah's irrepressible energy.

And because it will be Memorial Day, I'll remember.

I'll remember to make my way down to the local veteran's cemetery and remember the lives that were and the lives that should have been. I'll remember Eric and I'll remember Sarah, each with dreams and goals and aspirations. And while Eric and Sarah are surely heroes who died for their country, I'll remember them not as towering figures to be worshipped, but as people who laughed, loved and brought others happiness while trying to make the world a better place. And perhaps most importantly, I'll remember that they had people who loved them and still miss them and think about them every day.

And I'll remember I'm on sacred ground and that each marker represents the crushed dream of a wife, a parent, a brother. I'll run my hand over the marble stone that marks some stranger's final resting place and remember that below my feet lies someone's Sarah, someone's Eric.

And because it will be Memorial Day, I'll remember.

I'll recall my other brothers and sisters. I'll remember the Irish soccer fanatic we nicknamed Pikey, and his beautiful baby girl who will grow up never knowing her father. I'll remember Meagan, whose warmth and can-do attitude infected you from 6,000 miles away. I'll remember Ben, who lived three houses down from me and was always working in his yard. They are all heroes now. But they are all real people to me. Now they're gone. I'll never forget them.

And, because it will be Memorial Day, I will forget some things. I'll forget killer deals on new cars, plasma-screen TVs and deluxe dining room sets. I'll forget crass commercialism. I'll forget things that don't matter in life.

Because it will be Memorial Day, I'll remember the important things instead. I'll remember to kiss my wife and tell her I love her.

And I'll remember the friends I have lost and the friends I'll never get a chance to meet. I'll remember they had names and faces. I'll remember ... I'll remember.

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[Richie]

workin and more work, i finally get a day to work on my house

[freefall319]

Getting together with a few close friends & family for a BBQ.

In the morning a few of us get together and go to the cemetary and place flowers and flag's for our friends...........

[Drake]

Time honored tradition,decorate the graves of our lost relatives,then a nice cookout to reflect on past good times had with those we lost.