well, truth be known, ole 1810-1812 represented an innocent time in my life. Too bad the assholes from Flag raided and declared half my friends. But then again, that kind of crap opened mine eyes to the evil. I thank God every day of my life for my good fortune since. I also pray for my kids that they remain safe, even though one is going to war. (The good news is that his company has not had one casualty in six deployments to Iraq/Afghanistan. Perhaps that is because of the nature of his job...recon, in 40,000 lb armoured vehicles equipped with 40 mm cannon and two 50 cal machine guns.)
But I digress... this post is not about my son. It is just reassuring to be in contact with survivors of FCDC and scn in general. Wog life ain't so bad is it?