For today I thought I would reblog this story from my other page.
The author singing the National Anthem at the Douglasville Military Honor Garden
When I was a little boy we had a tire swing in our backyard hanging from an abnormally large dogwood tree. I guess in actuality it was really an inner tube swing. More like a giant rubber band tied to a rope.
I used to lie inside the inner tube with my chest in the sling facing the ground. Then I would kick myself around so I could fly like a super hero in big circles. Another thing I would do, when I was alone of course, was sing while I was flying around. I would sing in my biggest most grown up voice I could muster, and one of the songs I most often sang was The Star Spangled Banner. I loved that song.
I think I loved the boldness of the melody and the braveness of…
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