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A Spanish Army engineer glances at a hole blown by a breaching charge near Lešť, Slovakia during Exercise Strong Lineage 25.
This exercise tested the ability of NATO’s Multinational Battlegroup in Slovakia to scale up to a brigade-sized formation, absorbing additional troops and capabilities while participating in a dynamic combat scenario.
On beautiful Goethe St. in Chicago's gracious Gold Coast, this Art Deco masterpiece truly typifies the deco style.
Spanish Army soldiers crimp explosive fuses near Lešť, Slovakia during Exercise Strong Lineage 25.
This exercise tested the ability of NATO’s Multinational Battlegroup in Slovakia to scale up to a brigade-sized formation, absorbing additional troops and capabilities while participating in a dynamic combat scenario.
Lineage of a Legend: The History of the Ford Fairlane
by John Wright
Ford Motor Company Australia Limited, 1996
ISBN: None
Sterling silver, cultured pearls, carnelian, amethyst, turquoise, rhodochrosite; completely hand fabricated from sheet and wire
LINEAGE
Margaret Walker
My grandmothers were strong.
They followed plows and bent to toil.
They moved through fields sowing seed.
They touched earth and grain grew.
They were full of sturdiness and singing.
My grandmothers were strong.
My grandmothers are full of memories
Smelling of soap and onions and wet clay
With veins rolling roughly over quick hands
They have many clean words to say.
My grandmothers were strong.
Why am I not as they?
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"Lineage" from This is My Century: New and Collected Poems by Margaret Walker. Copyright © 1989 by Margaret Walker Alexander. Reprinted with the permission of The University of Georgia Press.
I ran out of county road map, but I thought I understood Indiana's country road naming system enough to navigate on my own.
I guess not. I got turned around somehow. This guy pictured, along with two others, pointed me back in the right direction. Amongst the three guys was a beautiful Pit Bull, a pure-bred Blue Pit Bull. Pictured is Gracie's lineage.
What isn't pictured is that we were in the middle of nowhere.