I took an elderly ex-service lady to a rural war memorial yesterday as both of us to wanted observe the two minutes silence away from the crowds. The memorial is situated on a grass island at the junction of two fairly busy B roads & during this period of silence & reflection a good few road users, in both cars & on bicycles, drove past apparently totally disinterested in showing any respect.
Why is it that so many people cannot spare two minutes out of a whole year? I am undecided whether to feel anger or sorrow for them.
Watching the footage of the Cenotaph parade on the evening news partially restored my faith in human nature.
Why is it that so many people cannot spare two minutes out of a whole year? I am undecided whether to feel anger or sorrow for them.
Watching the footage of the Cenotaph parade on the evening news partially restored my faith in human nature.