Monday, April 26, 2010
I've Never!!!
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
Baseball is Here!
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Black and White Photos
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
Bowling
Me and ClayJ doing DDR.
Thursday, January 14, 2010
The Athenian Boy's Oath
We will never bring disgrace to this, our city, by any act of dishonesty or cowardice, nor ever desert our suffering comrades in the ranks. We will fight for the ideals and sacred things of the city, both alone and with many; we will revere and obey the city's laws and do our best to incite a like respect and reverence in those above us who are prone to annul or set them at naught; we will strive unceasingly to quicken the public sense of civic duty. Thus in all these ways we will transmit this city not only less, but greater than it was transmitted to us.
Thursday, December 31, 2009
Monday, December 28, 2009
"Clara Barton" By; Rosemary and Stephen Vincent Benét

(December 25, 1821 – April 12, 1912)
Clara Barton was a Civil War patriot. She became known as the Angel of the Battlefield because she nursed the wounded soldiers. Later she established the American red Cross.
Brave Clara Barton
Stood beside her door,
Clara Barton went to work
Brave Clara Barton
Stood beside her door,
And watched young soldiers
March away to war.
"The flags are very fine,"she said,
"The drums and trumpets thrilling.
But what about the wounds
When the guns start killing?"
But what about the wounds
When the guns start killing?"
Clara Barton went to work
To help keep men alive,
And never got a moment's rest
Till eighteen-sixty-five.
She washed and she bandaged,
She shooed away the flies,
She hurried in nurses,
She begged for supplies.
She cared for the wounded
And comforted the dying,
With no time for sleep
And still less for crying.
Clara Barton went abroad
When the war was ended.
Hoping for a little peace
Now that things had mended.
Clara found, as soon,
As her foot touched shore,
that she'd come just in time
For the Franco-Prussians War.
After that, her life, for her,
Held but little rest,
With famine in the East
And earthquakes in the West.
Floods, Drowning Johnstown,
Hurricanes in Texas,
Fires out in Michigan,
Things that fright and vex us.
In between the hurry calls,
Never at a loss,
She founded and established
The merciful Red Cross.
Battle, murder, sudden death,
Called for Clara Barton.
No one ever called in vain.
Clara was a Spartan.
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