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After attending a very artful and touching presentation of the Nativity featuring our very own sonovabum as Joseph. I came home to a ginormous box of cigars donated by the participants of The Jonesy Pretty Penny Pass. Brothers, this thing is really amazing! I was pulling out bag after bag after bag of some great smokes. Wonderful job gentlemen!
After attending a very artful and touching presentation of the Nativity featuring our very own sonovabum as Joseph. I came home to a ginormous box of cigars donated by the participants of The Jonesy Pretty Penny Pass. Brothers, this thing is really amazing! I was pulling out bag after bag after bag of some great smokes. Wonderful job gentlemen!
Just so recognition is given where it is rightfully due, NorcalMark made the biggest donation of the cigars that are on their way to the guys and gals in Iraq.After attending a very artful and touching presentation of the Nativity featuring our very own sonovabum as Joseph. I came home to a ginormous box of cigars donated by the participants of The Jonesy Pretty Penny Pass. Brothers, this thing is really amazing! I was pulling out bag after bag after bag of some great smokes. Wonderful job gentlemen!
Dear Soldier,
I just want to take a moment to thank you for giving up a portion of your life and freedom to protect my right to a life of freedom. I don’t know you, but in a way, you know me. You see, I represent all of the men, women, and children that you fight every day to protect. When you’re hot, thirsty, tired, scared, and running from bullets, it’s so that I don’t have to. Every brave, heroic, beautiful friend that you lose to the enemy is taking my place. Every bullet you fire is to prevent a bullet from being fired at me. The hot, painful, harsh days that you constantly endure are shielding me from a life of hate and oppression. I am the silent face that you fight so dearly to defend. I thank you with all of my heart for taking the fight over there, so that I may live a life of peace.
The next time that you grip your rifle, heart thumping against your chest, sweat rolling down your face, and you stare death in the eye, remember me. Remember me, because I appreciate you, and because I will never forget you.
Be safe and fight valiantly hero.
Your silent face,
Matthew Beach