From: DWSkjerven@aol.com
Date: 6/2/2015 3:51:09 PM
Subject: The
Fallen of World War II
Wow!
Some pretty
sobering statistics here.
Pay particular attention to the discussion in the last few
minutes. It places overall casualties of all known historical conflicts in the
context of the total population alive at the time.
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From: Wbrindell@aol.com
Sent: 5/27/2015 10:43:36 A.M. Central Daylight Time
Subj: picture timing
Sent: 5/27/2015 10:43:36 A.M. Central Daylight Time
Subj: picture timing
Without getting into war, politics, destruction, and such
......... there are some awesome photos to be seen in this collection of
military "perfectly timed" pictures.
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Another PCN
Theme Song? Here is a Singing Challenge!
Find the
Karoke music for this online than sing and record the following and send it
in. Your career may just be starting.
My Heroes
Have Always Been “Pilots”
recorded by Waylon Jennings & Willie Nelson [3/4 time]
written by Sharon Vaughn
C
I grew up dreaming of being a pilot
recorded by Waylon Jennings & Willie Nelson [3/4 time]
written by Sharon Vaughn
C
I grew up dreaming of being a pilot
F
C
Loving the pilot ways
Pursuing the life of my high flying heroes
D7 G7
I burned up my childhood days
C
I learned all the rules of the modern day drifter
F C
Don't you hold onto nothing too long
F C
Just take what you need from the ladies
F C G7 C
Then leave them the words of a sad country song
F C
My heroes have always been pilots
D7 G7
And they still are it seems
F C F
Sadly in search of but one step in back of
C G7 C
Themselves and their slow moving dreams
Pilots are special with their own brand of misery
F C
From being alone too long
F C
You could die from the cold in the arms of a nightmare
D7 G7
Knowing well your best days are gone
C
Picking up hookers instead of my pen
F C
I let the words of my years fade away
F C
Old worn out saddles old worn out
F C G7 C
Memories with no one and no place to stay
Loving the pilot ways
Pursuing the life of my high flying heroes
D7 G7
I burned up my childhood days
C
I learned all the rules of the modern day drifter
F C
Don't you hold onto nothing too long
F C
Just take what you need from the ladies
F C G7 C
Then leave them the words of a sad country song
F C
My heroes have always been pilots
D7 G7
And they still are it seems
F C F
Sadly in search of but one step in back of
C G7 C
Themselves and their slow moving dreams
Pilots are special with their own brand of misery
F C
From being alone too long
F C
You could die from the cold in the arms of a nightmare
D7 G7
Knowing well your best days are gone
C
Picking up hookers instead of my pen
F C
I let the words of my years fade away
F C
Old worn out saddles old worn out
F C G7 C
Memories with no one and no place to stay
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