Post by redthe2ndranger on Nov 30, 2010 21:00:53 GMT -6
Today My grandpa went to the auction house for me ( I had wresteling practice)
and he brought home a box with a pistol belt and a christmas carol sheet. The last page speaks..
Christmas in the trenches...
"we found a Pine tree and decorated it with candles
and cookies. All along the lines soldiers were singing
carols in chorus. Our enemy had left their stations
and stood with cap in hand. It was quiet and peace
prevailed. We crossed over and exchanged gifts of
chocolate and cigarettes, then everyone went back to
their postitions and the christmas carols sounded again. Suddenly
a shot rang out. Our christmas over."
Thoughts?
and he brought home a box with a pistol belt and a christmas carol sheet. The last page speaks..
Christmas in the trenches...
"we found a Pine tree and decorated it with candles
and cookies. All along the lines soldiers were singing
carols in chorus. Our enemy had left their stations
and stood with cap in hand. It was quiet and peace
prevailed. We crossed over and exchanged gifts of
chocolate and cigarettes, then everyone went back to
their postitions and the christmas carols sounded again. Suddenly
a shot rang out. Our christmas over."
Thoughts?