Today I feel like Francis Scott Key, standing helplessly on the deck of HMS Tennant, peering into the smoke and gloom and wondering if that flag is going to be there in the morning.
Today I feel like Francis Scott Key, standing helplessly on the deck of HMS Tennant, peering into the smoke and gloom and wondering if that flag is going to be there in the morning.
Today I feel like Francis Scott Key, standing helplessly on the deck of HMS Tennant, peering into the smoke and gloom and wondering if that flag is going to be there in the morning.
Perfectly said, Steve. Same here.