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Post by Gaidin on Dec 20, 2013 23:32:04 GMT -5
We few, we happy few, we band of brothers; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother; be he ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition; As we appear to be about to go over the top of the testing cycle for the last time I want to say it has been an honor to shed tears and blood with all of you. Some of us will be going on to the next battle but tonight lets lift a glass to ourselves and those who did not make it here. It has been a privilege to meet many of you and an honor to be considered in such August company.
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Post by epic0ego on Dec 22, 2013 18:34:58 GMT -5
Gaidin, the odds have been not unlike those at St. Crispin's Day. My best to you and all our colleagues, sir. --Epic0ego.
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Post by trekker on Dec 22, 2013 23:11:26 GMT -5
Oh yes. Let's toast to our futures, whether we intersect or not. I've been either celebrating my liberation or drowning my sorrows in sparkling wine. (The good stuff would be used for making a cert.) But I know that life will go on and my next adventure is about to start. And with that I leave you with a greeting my spouse received from New Zealand: Compliments of the Season. From me: Happy Holiday or Merry Christmas. Your choice.
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