You will find a couple of blogs today are mentioning the fact that it's time to remember those that fought for us during the two wars that consumed the world for a almost a decade not so very long ago. My grandparents fought in WWII and not all of them made it; neither did all of their friends or family. Neither did sixty-two and a half million other people.
Today and tomorrow are not about writing about sex, bragging about new shoes or typing my fingers to a new beat in my head and telling you all about it. This weekend is a time for remembering those who gave up everything to let us live.
Not only am I going to remember, I hope I never forget.