That's how I celebrated with my stairwell neighbors. CPT Will was there.
We had American flags and posters saying "We Got Him". Hot dogs, Fritos, beer, and the Temptations, the Eagles and good old South Carolina style beach music on the boom box.
It was about 45 degrees out...but we made a go of it.
I've just come inside...my feet need thawing.
And I discover that while I was celebrating Sarah was writing the line that I will forever wish I had written.
How soon do you think Chirac will be allowed his conjugal visit?
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