This is where I went to elmentary school, in Union, New Jersey: Battle Hill elementary school. Apparently there was some small skirmish fought on the site during the American revolution, during the Battle of Springfield.
This is where Gunfighter had a great learning experience with Mrs Hewitt, my first grade teacher, Mrs Visnovsky, my 5th grade teacher, and hated all of the ones in between, especially Mrs Kaplan, may she burn in the everlasting fire, who tormented me in math. Couldn't she see that I was having a really hard time with it instead of treating me like I was stupid? Thanks for nothing, b****! The Principal's name was Charles Murphy. I wonder if he is still alive.
If I am not mistaken the windows that are partially obscured by the flagpole, are that of my second grade classroom.
These guys are part of a U*S* S*cr*t S**vi* counter assault team.
You knoe what I mean, right? Those black suburbans with blacked out windows in P*esi*enti*l motorcades? That's these guys, ok?
If you ever run afoul of these men, you most likely won't survive the encounter.
At least, this is what some delusional people in this great country of ours would have you believe.
When people start connecting God with their politics, run far, and run fast, my friends because if you aitn't with THEM, then you must against God... and we ain't havin' none of that.
Are we?
Good afternoon, ma'am! My name is Bill, and I was wondering if you'd like to buy some Girl Scout cookies? The money goes to charitable causes, except for a portion which and a portiion goes to the Troop, who use it to take the girls on an annual trip!
This is where we spend our summer vacations. Can I tell you how much I am looking forward to getting back to that place?
August, get here in a hurry! No... really.
This is the Bureau of Printing and engraving, across the tidal basin, as seen from the Jefferson memorial. The Holocaust museum is just to the left of BEP, behind some trees.
I think that it is one of the best pictures that I have ever taken.