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April 11, 2004



Damn good thing we're not at war. A neighbor, my six-year old Michael's friend, has had a "Welcome Home, Daddy" sign on their porch for a month now. He was called up a year ago. He was due back two months ago. They're still waiting and don't know what's going on.
This weekend I heard two Pentagon officials discussing the fact that the services are stretched so thin that they are preparing to reinstate the draft. Two of my three kids will be of age in a few years.

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