Gentlemen, On this New Year's Eve
 

I propose a toast; To our Fallen Comrades.

Smell of gunpowder in the air here signifies that it is already the New Year at my locale, but I will raise My Glass.......To The Fallen!!!!!

Bottoms Up

To the Fallen!

To the Fallen ... AND those that stood shoulder to shoulder with them and were their brothers!!!

molon labe

"To the fallen!"

To the Fallen.

zu gefallen...

ut cado...

to the fallen!

To the fallen, their comrades, and those yet to fall.

TR

(The glass is drained.)

To the Fallen, amen!

Some Jameson was 'spil't' on the Bar Room floor,
when the Pub was closed for the night.
A wee brown mouse came out of his hole,
and stood in the pale moon light,
He lapped at the liquor spilled on the floor,
and back on his haunches he sat,
and all night long, you could hear roar,
"Let's bugger the God-damned Cat".

To absent friends, and fallen comrades, you will never be forgotten, "Salute".

WD

To the fallen!

To the fallen, rest in peace..

Here Here !!!!!

They will NEVER be forgotten.

HERE HERE!!!

To the Fallen and our others, that are in Harm's Way!!