Veterans Memorial Today
Veterans Memorial Today
August 31, 1861 near the Nevada Border.
Texter was shoeing his friend wild Billy younger. The boots was bent and it was a
hard task to master. We need a day to celebrate the dead not yet killed in the
Cival War to come. Wild Billy Younger looked at his friend so thoughtful he said
Tex are you seeing visions of the future where is that whiskey bottle give it back to
me. That stuff will rot your gut and make it easily lose its ability to eat. On a day
like this one we need to celebrate the dead the veterans already been deceased.
Then on a weekend like this in the very next month we need to do it all again and
worship all of them the living and the dead ones and call it a memorial. Wild Billy
Younger just smiled at his new boots on. Texter the cork is in the whiskey but still
you have it wrong. The first day is for dead ones the Memorial Day is then the next
month is for the living ones then the Veterans Day.
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