This post is dedicated to the person who through celestial intervention was probably switched with me at birth.
My best friend, my brother in arms, my comrade in good times and in bad, Henry de la Noval.
As such, I place the picture of the greatest politician of the 20th Century, Winston Leonard Spencer Churchill, the intrepid, clairvoyant architect of his time who warned the squeamish world about Bolshevism and Nazism.
His speeches, like Henry's Reaganesque optimism & perspicacious vision, has always kept me in check!!!
So, onward to victory on November 4th and let us, today, recall the poetic words of Henry V's Shakespearean play, during the October 25, 1415, Battle of Agincourt:
"We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;
For he to-day that sheds his blood with me
Shall be my brother; be he ne'er so vile,
This day shall gentle his condition;
And gentlemen in England now-a-bed
Shall think themselves accurs'd they were not here,
And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks
That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's day."