i am not simon metz. i am not moe berg. however, i am probably tired as you read this.

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Atten-tion

this is my grandpa archie during world war 2.


he left his beautiful red haired bride behind in brooklyn to risk his life healing the people who helped save the world in the hürtgen forest, at the battle of the bulge, and on the ludendorff railroad bridge at remagen.

then he came home and made my mom.

at ease, soldier.

and thanks.

(and to the rest of you, how about chucking some love to pros vs gi joes, run by my friends the zinones? you want to talk about doing amazing work? shiiiiiiit.)

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Is he still with us?

moe berg said...

gone almost 20 years.

Anonymous said...

Gosh, I remember your Grandpa... I was jealous he was yours, I wanted him. He used to play "Gotcha your nose" with Karen and me.