7 thoughts on “Happy Belated Birthday, Mr. President”
Best darned CiC ever, if you ask me. He was an inspiration to quite a few members of the Armed Forces, and we knew we could count on him.
Cary: I am in complete and total agreement. I never felt better and more secure with any other President in my lifetime.
BZ
I love that poster, BZ. It’s been snitched! 🙂
He was indeed a wonderful president and a wonderful person. I wish we had many more like him but unfortunately Reagan was unique.
The picture with the boy, the dog, so dear. I’m actually teary eyed. I miss him.
Jenn: can I confess something? Until he passed away in 2004, in the back of my mind I was still comforted by his presence in my world. Of course I understood that he was stricken by Alzheimers and I read the occasional article about he and Nancy or perhaps the kids, and about his condition. Yet, the mere thought of him still living was still comforting. I found myself remarkably, absolutely stricken by his passing, almost like he was a member of my own family.
He was a politician; I never knew him and he never knew me. He had no idea I existed. Yet his death struck me almost as significantly as the passing of my own mother in 2002. How completely an oddity is that? — and it has always bothered me in some shadowy fashion.
BZ
Great pic and Happy Birthday to the Gipper!!
He was one great dude … you always knew where you stood with him …
Best darned CiC ever, if you ask me. He was an inspiration to quite a few members of the Armed Forces, and we knew we could count on him.
Cary: I am in complete and total agreement. I never felt better and more secure with any other President in my lifetime.
BZ
I love that poster, BZ. It’s been snitched! 🙂
He was indeed a wonderful president and a wonderful person. I wish we had many more like him but unfortunately Reagan was unique.
The picture with the boy, the dog, so dear. I’m actually teary eyed. I miss him.
Jenn: can I confess something? Until he passed away in 2004, in the back of my mind I was still comforted by his presence in my world. Of course I understood that he was stricken by Alzheimers and I read the occasional article about he and Nancy or perhaps the kids, and about his condition. Yet, the mere thought of him still living was still comforting. I found myself remarkably, absolutely stricken by his passing, almost like he was a member of my own family.
He was a politician; I never knew him and he never knew me. He had no idea I existed. Yet his death struck me almost as significantly as the passing of my own mother in 2002. How completely an oddity is that? — and it has always bothered me in some shadowy fashion.
BZ
Great pic and Happy Birthday to the Gipper!!
He was one great dude … you always knew where you stood with him …