I'm not whining. I'm merely acknowledging a foe.Pull yourself together Strike! You are a TEXAN! So stop your whining and ACT like a Texan...er, except, like, after when the Cowboys choke or something...
Sorry about that, couldn't resist. Hang in there. Like a Tony Romo turnover, so too shall the cold weather pass - no, wait, poor choice of words...
I'm a baaaad boy.
(Is he smiling?)
ALL YOU MIDWESTERNERS ARE JUST JEALOUS
There, but for the grace of God, goes John Bradford
My aim, then, was to whip the rebels, to humble their pride, to follow them to their inmost recesses, and make them fear and dread us. Fear is the beginning of wisdom.
I am tired and sick of war. Its glory is all moonshine. It is only those who have neither fired a shot nor heard the shrieks and groans of the wounded who cry aloud for blood, for vengeance, for desolation.
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