Driving home from work yesterday on 390so.here in NY.I was pizzin and moanin about this and that.Then I come up on this big traffic jam in the middle of know where on Sunday afternoon on the interstate.So I start pizzen and moanin more.Then it hit me,man did I feel like an idiot.It was the funeral procession for the young Marine killed in Iraq that they were transporting from Rochester airport to his home town of Hornell.State police escort,the whole nine yards.Then it dawned on me why every overpass was loaded with people.When they exited a few exits before mine the road was lined for the next 20mi. to Hornell.First of all I was very disapointed in myself for worrying about my stupid little problems.But I was also very proud of this young man.
God Bless him and his family for the ultimate sacrifice for me and my family.
God Bless him and his family for the ultimate sacrifice for me and my family.