Dear Diary,
Today is Veteran's Day. There was a program at school to honor such individuals and I was doing fine until we got to the Salute to the Armed Forces. That always trips me up. Hearing the song of each branch and seeing such proud members and veterans stand for that song really gets to me. In a good way, of course.
Everyone always says they love a man in uniform, and it's true. Apart from seeing guys in uniform, I also am especially drawn to movies about war or military. This is probably contrary to what you might believe about me. But let me clarify. I am not talking about Saving Private Ryan or Blackhawk Down. These are fine movies. And I don't dare discredit them. But I tend to go for the "Anchors Aweigh," "On The Town," or (you guessed it) "White Christmas" variety.
I realize this is not an accurate picture of war or what the service is all about. But it still brings pride in my country every time I see them.
I have to admit though, I have a favorite veteran. One that fought in World War II. One I had precious little time to get to know. One I think of often. One I miss dearly. My Grandpa Fritz. He's who I always think of on days like today.
But I wonder who I'll think of tomorrow...
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