ladies and gentlemen....the state of the onion is....cooked.....along with the taters and chicken....(dinner)
my son is back in Oki as of today....has to have his wisdom teeth pulled tomorrow before he ships to iraq supposedly on the 19th...he is still fired up to be goin...if yer interested he has a website..www.billbunce.com....wish i was as fired up as he is for this
when i was young...early 20's...i wanted a son so bad
to come home from work and have him run out and say daddyyyyyyyys home....play ball...go to movies...embarass him at school functions
in my vision i even had him becoming a Marine...guess cuz to me its one of the most brave and honorable things a person can do
well...all the other things came true not sure why i was suprised when he enlisted...no i was never in the military...didnt push him that direction....it sorta came outta the blue...but i supported him 100% cuz it got him outta the small pa town we're from and away from pumpin gas or worse yet.....being like me and workin my ass off every day climbin on roofs at 45......since he didnt want to go to school...even tho he's very bright and a computer genius pretty much
so yeah...the day he decided to join was a veritable plethora(love saying that) of emotions....i attended his swearing in in buffalo....went to graduation at parris island......he has been in okinawa for a few months and now to iraq with a probable stop in kuwait....again mixed emotions...very proud yet worried of course...try to rationalize by saying hey...theres stuff happening everywhere its dangerous no matter where he is....hell i live in a county with a higher per capita murder rate than new york city...so yeah my belief is if somethins gonna happen to you...its gonna happen no matter where or what yer doin
bill loves what he's doing at the moment...and he has got to ski in Nagano(olympics site)...bought a $500 handmade suit from a japanese tailor....he's not even 20 yet and has seen more of the world than i have...or prolly ever will....so i do still believe in what he's doing
even tho i didnt live with him the last few years of his high school....we are very close....feel like he is a part of me....in my "summer of discontent"(i had a real bad coupla years abusing myself and any alcohol or drug that came around)...there were times i didnt want to live any more....but the thought of bill and him being without a father like i was.....kept me going and most likely alive.....he is almost always in my thoughts in one way or another
i just worry