We British would like to say thanks to all of you for your unwavering support. Thanks, friends.
My son and hubby and niece and sister are there and I cant get their cells!
You are welcome. We will always stand with you.
On America's blackest day since the Civil War, when the President rose to address the Congress and the People, all our fairweather friends were back on their ranchos and at their offices.......it was your P.M. who was sitting in the gallery, chipper and ready to go, running toward trouble, his pockets bulging with well-used brass knuckles.
Funny how when things get really bad and the sky turns black, the same old faces seem to turn up.
We don't forget things like that. Got your backs, amigo.
Y'all have always been there for us; we'll always be there for you. Period.