I've been living in Albuquerque for a while now, an Air Force town where I am not shocked (but always, always saddened) when I see the flags lowered to half-staff -- that inevitable signal that our city has lost another soldier. Lord knows, we've given our share to the grim harvest.
I might find out tomorrow, or the next day that one of the men and women in Mexico's National Guard or from Kirtland Air Force Base is lost to us. But not today, not tonight.
My neighbors have been spared the dreaded knock on the door, at least for this moment.
And so tonight, I ask you to join me in honoring the courageous young men from Maine, Nebraska, California and two from my home state, New Jersey.
Their families, neighbors, cities and states are the poorer for their loss.
No less is the nation.
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