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I love that Sugarbabes song. I bought the cd single before it was number one. It's nice living so close to a Virgin Megastore. Hey, it's nice living so close to a major high street. If it's for sale in London, I can get it in ten minutes.

Michael Yon writes so that I'll cry, whether he knows this explicitly or not. He must know deep in his heart. He's opening up the doors to a different world. The world in his last post was Baghdad on the day of the election, read it at his blog site here.

The way I see it, he's saying 'Here, have a look, this is what I noticed.' There isn't a dry eye on the web when he really touches a nerve. Do a google search, I'm not making this up.

His most recent post is written with stiletto sharp language and southern American intimacy. He uses richer, more intellectual words to soften the blow when he's reporting on the cruelties of war.

This time the plain truth is amazing enough and his kind heart kicks in too. Rock throwing kids? "Just like me." Posters explaining how to make the hamster in your life a fighting machine?

"I stood there laughing uncontrollably while reading the whole set of instructions."