<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Joy on</title><link>https://geekyschmidt.com/tags/joy/</link><description>Recent content in Joy on</description><generator>Hugo -- 0.155.3</generator><language>en</language><copyright>Copyright © 2002–2025, Nicholas Schmidt; all rights reserved.</copyright><lastBuildDate>Thu, 11 Sep 2008 06:23:34 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://geekyschmidt.com/tags/joy/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Bittersweet Day</title><link>https://geekyschmidt.com/2008/09/11/bittersweet-day/</link><pubDate>Thu, 11 Sep 2008 06:23:34 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://geekyschmidt.com/2008/09/11/bittersweet-day/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I looked up at the calendar resting in my SuSE box tray (oooh shinny!) and it occurred to me that today is a weird one. To the majority of America today represents 7 years since the WTC/Pentagon terrorist attacks. To me this day represents my Fathers birthday.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I wonder if my Dad will be forever plauged or if it will turn into a generational thing. Will my children know that his birthday is shared with the largest attack on Continental American soil? If I say December 7th, how many of my readers know what happened that day?&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>