Archive for November, 2006

Didn’t K’s mom ever teach her not to mess with an animal when they are eating? But TRooper does not mind. My sister Beck sent a info page about eastern squirrels.. It said they go out in the morning, stay in during the midday, and go back out during the afternoon. That is exactly what this one does. She goes and plays in the yard until she is tired, then goes in her cage and sleeps. Then gets back up in the after noon, and we don’t see her until supper time. By then she is so tired, she will practically fall asleep in K’s lap!

North Augusta’s “Halloween Jubilee” was last weekend. One of the things was a climbing wall. Hannah had fun! A group from church made cotton candy and raised $290 for the youth.

Here is a nice picture of Trooper. And here is an interesting fact: Her favorite tree to play in is the one she fell out of when she was a baby.

And, of course, who can forget Halloween? I went to Melinda’s class and carved a pumpkin. Here we are admiring it in the dark.

Pretty neat costumes if I do say so myself.

The first house we visited. The two guys that live there extravagantly decorate for each major holiday.

Done, and on the way home.

TRooper, checking out Kathi on the computer. sorta funny.

Posted on 5 November '06 by , under Uncategorized. No Comments.

Written by Kevin Tillman, Pat Tillmans brother.

Somehow our elected leaders were subverting international law and humanity by setting up secret prisons around the world, secretly kidnapping people, secretly holding them indefinitely, secretly not charging them with anything, secretly torturing them. Somehow that overt policy of torture became the fault of a few “bad apples” in the military.

Somehow back at home, support for the soldiers meant having a five-year-old kindergartener scribble a picture with crayons and send it overseas, or slapping stickers on cars, or lobbying Congress for an extra pad in a helmet. It’s interesting that a soldier on his third or fourth tour should care about a drawing from a five-year-old; or a faded sticker on a car as his friends die around him; or an extra pad in a helmet, as if it will protect him when an IED throws his vehicle 50 feet into the air as his body comes apart and his skin melts to the seat.

Somehow the more soldiers that die, the more legitimate the illegal invasion becomes.

Somehow American leadership, whose only credit is lying to its people and illegally invading a nation, has been allowed to steal the courage, virtue and honor of its soldiers on the ground.

Somehow those afraid to fight an illegal invasion decades ago are allowed to send soldiers to die for an illegal invasion they started.

Somehow faking character, virtue and strength is tolerated.

Somehow profiting from tragedy and horror is tolerated.

Somehow the death of tens, if not hundreds, of thousands of people is tolerated.

Somehow subversion of the Bill of Rights and The Constitution is tolerated.

Somehow suspension of Habeas Corpus is supposed to keep this country safe.

Somehow torture is tolerated.

Somehow lying is tolerated.

Somehow reason is being discarded for faith, dogma, and nonsense.

Somehow American leadership managed to create a more dangerous world.

Somehow a narrative is more important than reality.

Somehow America has become a country that projects everything that it is not and condemns everything that it is.

Somehow the most reasonable, trusted and respected country in the world has become one of the most irrational, belligerent, feared, and distrusted countries in the world.

Somehow being politically informed, diligent, and skeptical has been replaced by apathy through active ignorance.

Somehow the same incompetent, narcissistic, virtueless, vacuous, malicious criminals are still in charge of this country.

Somehow this is tolerated.

Somehow nobody is accountable for this.

In a democracy, the policy of the leaders is the policy of the people. So don’t be shocked when our grandkids bury much of this generation as traitors to the nation, to the world and to humanity. Most likely, they will come to know that “somehow” was nurtured by fear, insecurity and indifference, leaving the country vulnerable to unchecked, unchallenged parasites.

Luckily this country is still a democracy. People still have a voice. People still can take action. It can start after Pat’s birthday.

Kevin Tillman joined the Army with his brother Pat in 2002, and they served together in Iraq and Afghanistan. Pat was killed in Afghanistan on April 22, 2004. Kevin was discharged in 2005.

I don’t want to be buried a traitor.. Be it known I have vocally been against everything this administration has done. from day one.
Please vote Tuesday.
And don’t be buried a traitor.

Posted on 5 November '06 by , under Uncategorized. No Comments.

Here is a really funny movie of TRooper with a nut. Long at 3 minutes, and 7Mb. Click here for movie.

By request! ore squirrel photos. TRooper plays favorites. Mommy can hold him and pet him and play with him, but the rest of us can only be climbed on. If we reach for him, he bites.

problems with uploading pictures..AGAIN. More tomorrow when I resize everything.

Posted on 2 November '06 by , under Uncategorized. No Comments.