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Follow the ExcerptThe? a piece by peace Momby Cindy SheehanPublished book from Atria, September 2006, $ 22.95US / $ 31.50CAN; meetings in 2006 0-7432-9791-1Copyright � Cindy SheehanChapter 6Close Bush KindWe were slightly delayed to get the bus next morning perch? initially we couldn 't get Andy up - by phone or by knocking on his door. When we boarded the bus we were greeted by around sixty people, composing fourteen or fifteen families like ours. All others had the same sad look around their eyes. There was jocularity or singing on this bus. I met a young woman whose husband had been skipped vapor and they 'd not recovered to bury anything. The mother and her pap? were also on the bus. They were so wounded and fragile. But sitting right in front of me was another woman whom I became very strong aversion. Soon I discovered that it was the mother of a soldier? been killed, but it? and presented her husband as the parents of "Ed" Then he explained that another woman had said Ed ' "s, sort of mother" adoptive - who I discovered pi? And then it was' real mother s. The first woman was her stepmother, who didn 't have a very good relationship with Ed before it was killed. But when? been killed? been a tireless supporter of the war and the President. ? cos? "brave and valiant" to keep her up tion after his stepson? been killed. This mother and her husband became active participants in a protest of pi? bizarre in history: The "Cindy doesn 't speak for me" tour. I can 't believe that these people' views, the belief and understanding of what is s? smallest that can 't even have a "talking to ourselves" tour. And 'the real mother of s that? very pacifist and anti-Bush? in my organization and the pain in his heart every time that this woman needs And as his own and uses the name and his sacrifice to prop up the president and his war disoriented. We arrived at the fort about Lewis forty-five minutes after we left the hotel. Then we had levarci standing in the parking dell'alberino the hospital, where the meetings were to happen, because for another hour? weren 't ready to let them in again. I was beginning to believe the State of Washington; wave of heat, pi? sharply as we raised up on the screen or asphalt without water. This range, bench? And when I discovered that my soon to be new friend was Ed 's mother, not his "kind of mother." Adoptive, I discovered that it was still more? aa deeply opposed George Bush and the war that I was then. His son was later KIA in 2003, cos? she 'd had a little more? time to consider the reasons and lies. Even had a letter that he wanted to give George, accusante him of being taken and of our country to war for oil. Maledicalo, I thought to myself, I want to have thought of that! My new friend's; Woman "requested and received, a meeting with George Bush who was a party than with his sbandierante, former husband red-white-and blue-and-take from his wife. He gave a letter to the president 's of the helpers and waiting in a room alone until George av? Room met all other families. I would tell her first meeting that our stories. Perhaps, dear reader, you won 't? so upset by our little "party" of t?; with George.Donna was waiting in his little area of curtained-off president to appear. When he did, he progredetto to you and put his face an inch from his - l? were raised in the feet, nose to sniff out and Donna, God bless, has not resigned. Sneered her and said in his most (think) the voice of intimidation, "I 'm. George W. Bush is President of the United States and I feel I have something to say to me. "Woman has observed exactly the eye and said," I bet the do. "Then he continued to describe his grievances, asking the question that I tried to ask George a year more? then: "Why? my son had to die? "Donna has said that Ed had a good life and if he had lived, he would have been a wonderful and productive citizen in our societies. Then Bush said it pi? cold to you that I have ever heard. After Donna got through talking about her dear boy, George, incredible and incredibly, he said, "If your son came home from Iraq alive, as we know would have had a good life? "When Donna told me that, I wondered how she didn 't it slapped or spit in his face. The President or not, that was a bad thing and coldhearted and pitiless to be declared. He also said that? been shaken even to say something in reply. Our meeting with George was disturbing, but it took a while to realize why? then we were still in too much shock to proceed. We were moved from a large room in hospitals dell'alberino to a little room with a layer, the chair, a lounge table and a potted tree kept false. The room was an area of curtained-off that was barely large enough for the five of us. I had brought five pictures of Casey, of from when he was a child when he was a great man of the soldier. The images of a smiling and cheerful break chubby-cheeked boy of my heart. Why? I have left my boy sunny and beautiful join Uncle Sam 's army? The pictures of Casey when he was a good boy are harrowing, too. So what? become a troublesome teenager - tall and thin and all the donkeys and elbows, "as I used to tell him - with the hooks and acne, to boot! When the hooks have been disconnected and removed acne, it was a beautiful couple. What? we were sitting in this room with very little fortification Lewis with pictures of Casey on the lounge table. The scene was like a tragic version and pi? little of our home and our family decimated. We were nervous waiting for George Bush to appear - when the events of Senator John walked McCain.The of Arizona that I am about to refer pi? were later played by John McCain, but know that the Air is the truth?. Up to that point in my life, I had never even met a senator, let alone one with the height of John McCain and I appreciated what he said to us. The senator was very success and you? sitting right on downs layer and complimented the girls on how pretty they were and how Andy Bell was - he called all our names - then looked at the pictures of Casey and had broken in her eyes. I asked McCain why? Casey had to die and I said, "Well, Cindy, is it 'scared s going to be anything, like my comrades in Vietnam." I was stunned by his openness and honesty', but the deeply I appreciated. However, denies saying that. We chatted with some small talk and then asked us that if there were nothing else could do for us and I said, "S", you can work with Senator Kerry as his "vice president of.; She rice and stealth said, "Anything but that, Cindy. The country also? divided as it is. "Senator McCain recalls this exchange. We have made quite a spirited talk of this, our first meeting, when I met him again in his Washington, DC, office September.I had great respect for Senator McCain and I love what it did in the Senate to try limit for George and **** 's reign of torture. But after what the team of the wick has to John McCain during the 2000 campaign when they smeared and tried to have that had a black child and decreased his remark of war as a prisoner of war in Vietnam - test to make it look as if giving up the secrets of the national under torture - then John McCain bend over and let George Bush kiss. Even did a campaign for Bush in 2004. That 's when I lost respect for the senator, but in June 2004, yet I had much respect for. Now, with the senator 'contribution s to the end of another war in Vietnam-style, I fear that every shred of quality? and dell'umanit? in him has been lost. After the Senator left our little "salon," if we are examined and Carly said, "I wonder if? the president 'preheating act. "s; And Pat said," I wonder what Casey has in stock for us next. "After what? seemed like hours, the curtain finally opened and in walked George. I was face to face with the devil, but I didn 't even know this person really huge was still. The President of the United States of America, arguably the man most? powerful in the world, walked into the room wearing a blue dress that has a rack immediately pointed to Wal-Mart. His whole tone was one of being a party of t? and the first thing that gave was, "What? that? honorine we 'here? "We have fully examined a nell'incredulit another? and pi? then, when we compared notes, we couldn 't believe that the so-called leader of the so-called free world didn' t even know Casey 's name And the other senator, he didn 't know our names, what are they? right before George has come to us have made our changes togliere name. I think this has been to make it a better photo op, but I 'm. not really sure. At least, we couldn 't believe that an aide-didn' t whisper of, "Mr. President, this? Sheehan's family. Their son, Specialist Casey Sheehan,? was killed in Iraq. "What? we said that we were and that we were "honorine '. "We are still not sure about the honors and I'm not sure we really want to know. I tried to convince George to examine the images that had led to Casey, but wouldn 't. We tried to talk about Casey and ch? important member of our family was, but he didn 't want to hear. He didn 't want to hear anything about Casey and I didn' t want to see the face of someone killed his lies. I believe that George does not want humanized his cannon fodder, or the sponges of the bullet, as the soldiers call. At one point? Carly approached and said, "Who are you to that love? "(Also called Casey" the one. "loved;) Carly replied," Casey was my brother. "George then said something very stupid, which? famous for: "I wish I could bring your beloved back to fi
Follow the ExcerptThe? a piece by peace Momby Cindy SheehanPublished book from Atria, September 2006, $ 22.95US / $ 31.50CAN; meetings in 2006 0-7432-9791-1Copyright � Cindy SheehanChapter 6Close Bush KindWe were slightly delayed to get the bus next morning perch? initially we couldn 't get Andy up - by phone or by knocking on his door. When we boarded the bus we were greeted by around sixty people, composing fourteen or fifteen families like ours. All others had the same sad look around their eyes. There was jocularity or singing on this bus. I met a young woman whose husband had been skipped vapor and they 'd not recovered to bury anything. The mother and her pap? were also on the bus. They were so wounded and fragile. But sitting right in front of me was another woman whom I became very strong aversion. Soon I discovered that it was the mother of a soldier? been killed, but it? and presented her husband as the parents of "Ed" Then he explained that another woman had said Ed ' "s, sort of mother" adoptive - who I discovered pi? And then it was' real mother s. The first woman was her stepmother, who didn 't have a very good relationship with Ed before it was killed. But when? been killed? been a tireless supporter of the war and the President. ? cos? "brave and valiant" to keep her up tion after his stepson? been killed. This mother and her husband became active participants in a protest of pi? bizarre in history: The "Cindy doesn 't speak for me" tour. I can 't believe that these people' views, the belief and understanding of what is s? smallest that can 't even have a "talking to ourselves" tour. And 'the real mother of s that? very pacifist and anti-Bush? in my organization and the pain in his heart every time that this woman needs And as his own and uses the name and his sacrifice to prop up the president and his war disoriented. We arrived at the fort about Lewis forty-five minutes after we left the hotel. Then we had levarci standing in the parking dell'alberino the hospital, where the meetings were to happen, because for another hour? weren 't ready to let them in again. I was beginning to believe the State of Washington; wave of heat, pi? sharply as we raised up on the screen or asphalt without water. This range, bench? And when I discovered that my soon to be new friend was Ed 's mother, not his "kind of mother." Adoptive, I discovered that it was still more? aa deeply opposed George Bush and the war that I was then. His son was later KIA in 2003, cos? she 'd had a little more? time to consider the reasons and lies. Even had a letter that he wanted to give George, accusante him of being taken and of our country to war for oil. Maledicalo, I thought to myself, I want to have thought of that! My new friend's; Woman "requested and received, a meeting with George Bush who was a party than with his sbandierante, former husband red-white-and blue-and-take from his wife. He gave a letter to the president 's of the helpers and waiting in a room alone until George av? Room met all other families. I would tell her first meeting that our stories. Perhaps, dear reader, you won 't? so upset by our little "party" of t?; with George.Donna was waiting in his little area of curtained-off president to appear. When he did, he progredetto to you and put his face an inch from his - l? were raised in the feet, nose to sniff out and Donna, God bless, has not resigned. Sneered her and said in his most (think) the voice of intimidation, "I 'm. George W. Bush is President of the United States and I feel I have something to say to me. "Woman has observed exactly the eye and said," I bet the do. "Then he continued to describe his grievances, asking the question that I tried to ask George a year more? then: "Why? my son had to die? "Donna has said that Ed had a good life and if he had lived, he would have been a wonderful and productive citizen in our societies. Then Bush said it pi? cold to you that I have ever heard. After Donna got through talking about her dear boy, George, incredible and incredibly, he said, "If your son came home from Iraq alive, as we know would have had a good life? "When Donna told me that, I wondered how she didn 't it slapped or spit in his face. The President or not, that was a bad thing and coldhearted and pitiless to be declared. He also said that? been shaken even to say something in reply. Our meeting with George was disturbing, but it took a while to realize why? then we were still in too much shock to proceed. We were moved from a large room in hospitals dell'alberino to a little room with a layer, the chair, a lounge table and a potted tree kept false. The room was an area of curtained-off that was barely large enough for the five of us. I had brought five pictures of Casey, of from when he was a child when he was a great man of the soldier. The images of a smiling and cheerful break chubby-cheeked boy of my heart. Why? I have left my boy sunny and beautiful join Uncle Sam 's army? The pictures of Casey when he was a good boy are harrowing, too. So what? become a troublesome teenager - tall and thin and all the donkeys and elbows, "as I used to tell him - with the hooks and acne, to boot! When the hooks have been disconnected and removed acne, it was a beautiful couple. What? we were sitting in this room with very little fortification Lewis with pictures of Casey on the lounge table. The scene was like a tragic version and pi? little of our home and our family decimated. We were nervous waiting for George Bush to appear - when the events of Senator John walked McCain.The of Arizona that I am about to refer pi? were later played by John McCain, but know that the Air is the truth?. Up to that point in my life, I had never even met a senator, let alone one with the height of John McCain and I appreciated what he said to us. The senator was very success and you? sitting right on downs layer and complimented the girls on how pretty they were and how Andy Bell was - he called all our names - then looked at the pictures of Casey and had broken in her eyes. I asked McCain why? Casey had to die and I said, "Well, Cindy, is it 'scared s going to be anything, like my comrades in Vietnam." I was stunned by his openness and honesty', but the deeply I appreciated. However, denies saying that. We chatted with some small talk and then asked us that if there were nothing else could do for us and I said, "S", you can work with Senator Kerry as his "vice president of.; She rice and stealth said, "Anything but that, Cindy. The country also? divided as it is. "Senator McCain recalls this exchange. We have made quite a spirited talk of this, our first meeting, when I met him again in his Washington, DC, office September.I had great respect for Senator McCain and I love what it did in the Senate to try limit for George and **** 's reign of torture. But after what the team of the wick has to John McCain during the 2000 campaign when they smeared and tried to have that had a black child and decreased his remark of war as a prisoner of war in Vietnam - test to make it look as if giving up the secrets of the national under torture - then John McCain bend over and let George Bush kiss. Even did a campaign for Bush in 2004. That 's when I lost respect for the senator, but in June 2004, yet I had much respect for. Now, with the senator 'contribution s to the end of another war in Vietnam-style, I fear that every shred of quality? and dell'umanit? in him has been lost. After the Senator left our little "salon," if we are examined and Carly said, "I wonder if? the president 'preheating act. "s; And Pat said," I wonder what Casey has in stock for us next. "After what? seemed like hours, the curtain finally opened and in walked George. I was face to face with the devil, but I didn 't even know this person really huge was still. The President of the United States of America, arguably the man most? powerful in the world, walked into the room wearing a blue dress that has a rack immediately pointed to Wal-Mart. His whole tone was one of being a party of t? and the first thing that gave was, "What? that? honorine we 'here? "We have fully examined a nell'incredulit another? and pi? then, when we compared notes, we couldn 't believe that the so-called leader of the so-called free world didn' t even know Casey 's name And the other senator, he didn 't know our names, what are they? right before George has come to us have made our changes togliere name. I think this has been to make it a better photo op, but I 'm. not really sure. At least, we couldn 't believe that an aide-didn' t whisper of, "Mr. President, this? Sheehan's family. Their son, Specialist Casey Sheehan,? was killed in Iraq. "What? we said that we were and that we were "honorine '. "We are still not sure about the honors and I'm not sure we really want to know. I tried to convince George to examine the images that had led to Casey, but wouldn 't. We tried to talk about Casey and ch? important member of our family was, but he didn 't want to hear. He didn 't want to hear anything about Casey and I didn' t want to see the face of someone killed his lies. I believe that George does not want humanized his cannon fodder, or the sponges of the bullet, as the soldiers call. At one point? Carly approached and said, "Who are you to that love? "(Also called Casey" the one. "loved;) Carly replied," Casey was my brother. "George then said something very stupid, which? famous for: "I wish I could bring your beloved back to fi
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