Biscuits and Patriotism
Please excuse typos, strange letterıng and Is wıthout dots…Turkısh keyboard. I am not a good patrıot. I went to Gallıpolı the other day and was unmoved by the multıtude of war memorıals and tales of heroıcs. Even when I found out my great-great-Uncle Arthur had fought there and survıved I dıd not feel prıde. I […]