Thirty seven years ago the Berlin Wall came down.
So did I.
This is also the anniversary of me jumping, not to the back deck as planned, but into a ditch next to the tank. Or it might be tomorrow.
We were awake and over-alert for too many hours and I had a bit of trauma going on, so I don't remember the exact day.
Hell, I didn't remember it was associated with the Berlin Wall for years.
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