
Oh! thus be it ever, when freemen shall stand
Between their loved home and the war’s desolation!
Blest with victory and peace, may the heav’n rescued land
Praise the Power that hath made and preserved us a nation.
Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just,
And this be our motto: “In God is our trust.”
And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave
O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave!
-Francis Scott Key, 1814
At first, I thought my wife was pulling my leg with a link to this article, but it’s the real deal. And it seems as if the short-nosed doggies are at special risk.
For those of us who believe miracles still happen, we need no explanation. For those who do not believe in miracles, no explanation would suffice.
On the way home from work today, I saw a turkey buzzard doing what turkey buzzards do the best. Sometime earlier this morning, an oppossum had met an untimely end on Hopewell Road, and the buzzard was doing his best to drag the mortal remains off to the side of the road so he could have a go at some not-so-fresh but pre-tenderized meat.
Just when you think you have heard it all, some people come along and surprise you,
When art, imagination, and nature collide.
It appears a sculpture that honors the memory of the firefighters killed on September Eleventh could be sold to the highest bidder. It’s caught up in an alleged money scheme. 