[LasVegasMac]

And I too was moved to tears in an American cemetary in France (above Omaha Beach).

I would love to do that, just not sure if I could maintain composure.

That must have been an awesome experience.

LVM

[Petronski]

I didn't bawl, but as I walked those grounds (perhaps two hours), I had the lump in the throat and the dizzying dull sense of awe and I kept wiping my eyes.

I stood on Omaha Beach at low tide and stared up at that shore, trying to imagine tank traps and whithering enemy fire.

I said a prayer of thanks over a Christian man's plot and I laid a stone on a Jewish man's marker.

Then I went back to my hotel and got drunk.



I will never forget it. Not one moment.