I went to school near Boston and have friends there still. I checked them. One good friend goes back to when I lived in Spain when I was a kid. His daughter was right at Copley Square. She is still shook up. She ran the race and was waiting for a friend. That hits home this time. I know that area so well. Newbury Street is history, every step you take.
Wish I was younger. When I see and hear some of you write about doing multiple tours to the point of exhaustion, I really feel left out. I wish they had an old timers bucket brigade or something. I'd go. And I am in good shape. Well, except for That.
On one side of the world, they are blowing up our kids. On the other, they are gonna blow up our kids -- again.
I want to pick up the world, shake it, and set it down. Reset. Reboot. Do somethin' Dammit.