Only instead of shooting at face, I'll just scattergun some links out for ya'.
In the years I've been reading blogs, several times now I've encountered posters who have had to deal with death and horror far more closely than I feel I have the courage to; some peripherally, and some directly. They share their experiences online in often unique and touching ways.
Montana Jones asks questions. I have answers for a few of his questions, but not the ones that really matter. Perhaps you have some?
David Niewert again proves himself one of the most impressively capable writers I've ever read, juxtaposing loss and beauty in a hallowed place for his life.
Now that I've made myself all misty eyed again, on to different things.
It almost seems like fishing with dynamite in the city ponds to show that Denny Rehberg is not a nice fellow. As my brother has discovered, the alternative is much better. Let's give Monica some help, 'kay?
Newspapers are gay ... but we knew that, right?
And finally, I want to wish a happy 44th Birthday to Eric Coobs. As I told him, I'm less than a week behind his sorry butt in that happy milestone. To any who want to get their shorts in a bunch over this wish, just chill. There's no reason to be a dick to the guy personally.
Seriously, Eric, Happy Birthday. May you have enough left to realize that you should be voting for Democrats. Hehe.