I was asked to write an epilogue and how could I resist.

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Popejoy - chapter 2: *dumbledore voice* "Ah, I thought we might hit this little snag.". However, I did look it up before I wrote it, the Navy works on the water, yes, but the marines work on both land and sea.

Okay - Epilogue time.

Oh btw, Bart calls Dean "Joe" here, it's just a reference to G.I. Joe. And "shoogled" is a word I'm told is only used in Scotland, it means shook or rocked rapidly but some times I think shoogled says it better. Like when you hold someone's hand and then you kind of shoogle it a little, I don't think shake describes it right and I have yet to find out that does.

June 2019

Cas finished taking an order and looked up when the diner door opened. Dean walked in, overalls tied around his waist and looking around. He spotted Cas and a grin spread over his face. Cas smiled as they walked to each other, Dean put his hand out to stop Cas touching him. "I'm covered in oil, babe."

"I can see that." Cas leaned forward and kissed Dean without touching the rest of him which was a hard thing to do, Cas looked over Dean as he spoke, taking in the layer of sweat that lined his arms and neck, wanting nothing more than to get rid of that sleeveless t-shirt. "Ellen will kill you if you get oil on her seats again."

"Yes, she will." Ellen appeared from the kitchen and leaned on the counter. "Where's my man?"

"He's standing shouting at the tires." Dean laughed. "I told him and his mood to wait outside, you think I'm covered, you should see him."

Bart appeared from the kitchen and put three paper bags down on the counter with two take-away cups. "Joe." Bart winked.

"Always right on time." Dean picked up the things cautiously, so as not to touch the counter. "We all ready for tonight?" He looked from Ellen and Cas.

"Yeah, Jo and Kevin are going to meet us at the airport." Ellen smiled before she wiped the counter and turned back to the till. "Tell Bobby to get changed first, you know what he's like."

"Will do." Dean smiled and turned back to Cas who was drinking in everything about Dean as he stood there. "What about you, are you," his smile grew wider looking at the way those electric blues were scaling every inch of him, "ready for the flight?"

Cas nodded slowly. "Yeah, got my old kit-bag." Dean laughed. "So, we won't see them before the ceremony?"

Dean shook his head. "Nope, by the time we get in and get settled it's better if we just go to dinner and then bed. That okay?" Cas nodded and Dean looked to Ellen.

"Fine by me." She smiled.

A loud honking noise came from outside and Dean looked at Ellen. "He's going to be fun to fly with."

She smiled wider. "I'll calm him down."

"Oh really?" Dean smirked and she winked before walking away. He turned back to Cas. "Are you going to calm me down? 'Cause I don't do too well with flying."

"I'll think of something." Cas smirked back.

Dean walked away and he looked down as a guy held the door open for him. "Thanks." He muttered.

"No prob-lemo." He smiled as he walked in, then he froze as Dean looked up. "Holy shit!" Cas looked up as Gabriel stood looking at Dean. "I thought you were dead?" He looked to Cas and took a few steps away from Dean.

"Gabriel, what are you doing here?" Cas' eyes widened as he looked between the two men.

"Gabriel?" Dean walked back to Cas looking at him, unconsciously putting himself between Cas and the man, Ellen came out of the kitchen and Dean put everything back down on the counter. "This is Gabriel?"

"What do you want?" Ellen put her hand on her hip and Bobby walked in, overalls been discarded at some point.

"What does he want?" Bobby pointed to him. "It's Gabriel." He said to Dean, anger evident on his face.

Gabriel put his hands out. "Whoa, guys." He looked around. "I thought..." He looked to Dean. "I thought you were dead and Cas had moved to Michigan and after four years I just wanted to get that bagel and coffee."

"Well you can forget-" Bobby started.

"No." Dean put his hand out. "No, if Cas doesn't mind then it's fine by me." He turned to Cas who shook his head slowly. Dean then put his left hand out for Gabriel to shake. "A lot has happened and we've put it all behind us." He gestured to his hand. "You're a customer, like everyone else." Gabriel slowly reached out and took it.

Then Dean punch him in the nose.

Everyone took a step forward but as Gabriel's head shot back Dean kept a hold of his hand, stopping him falling over. "You're alright. Ellen get him something cold, please." Bart had been watching through the hatch when Ellen had walked out and he handed her a damp cloth. Dean took it and handed it to Gabriel. "Put that on there." Gabriel did as he was told. "Lean your head forward not back or the blood with just go into your stomach." Gabriel leaned forward to look at him and Dean led him to the seat beside them. "You deserved that."

Gabriel nodded. "Fair enough."

Cas just looked between them. "Crazy." Dean turned to look. "You're absolutely crazy."

Dean shrugged. "I feel better."

Gabriel nodded. "Make that coffee a large." He leaned on the counter and sighed.

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Dean was the first passenger off of the plane, throwing his bag over his shoulder and finding the closest seat. Cas followed slowly behind with Dean's old Army bag in his hand. He walked over to the seat and sat down beside Dean who continued humming.

"Still Metallica?" Cas asked and Dean nodded before he blew out a long breath and sat back in his seat.

The others dispersed, just to stand a little away giving Dean time to adjust. The two of them looked at Bobby and Ellen standing a few feet away talking amongst themselves. Next to them stood Kevin and Jo who were mumbling and kissing.

"Dean?" Cas turned to him and Dean looked smiling. "Are you happy?"

Dean was visibly shocked by the question. "What? Why wouldn't I be?"

"Well, you're not in the Army any more, I know you love cars and I know you love working with Bobby but..." He sighed and leaned forward in his seat.

"Hey." Dean turned himself to look at Cas. "Tell me."

Cas looked up. "Did you find what you were looking for out there?"

Dean inhaled and looked to the side before shaking his head. "No." Cas nodded feeling a little sad at that. "I went out there looking for someone to decide my life for me." He took Cas' hand in his. "And what I found was the realisation that that wasn't what I wanted at all." He smiled at Cas. "From the minute I met you, you showed me that I could take my life into my own hands. I didn't need someone to decide it for me. So no," he shook his head again, "I didn't find what I was looking for, I found something a lot better."

"And what's that?" Cas squeezed his hand.

"I found control." Dean shrugged and Cas smiled. "I love you." Dean lifted Cas' hand to kiss and then used his other hand to pull the necklace out of Cas' t-shirt so that it rested there.

"I know." Cas smiled.

"Did you just Solo me?" Cas shrugged with a little bashful smile. Dean nodded smiling too. "You're lucky I love that smile so much." Dean inhaled and shoogled Cas' hand in his before they stood. The six of them met in the middle and Dean sighed looking down. "Are you guys ready for this?"

"He's only graduating, Dean?" Jo laughed. "Yours next year, babe." She smiled at Kevin before kissing him on the cheek and he smiled back.

"No, no he's not." Dean smiled. "I know my brother." He looked to Bobby. "You think?"

"Oh, definitely." Bobby smiled, squeezing Ellen's hand. "I'd say he already has."

Dean nodded. "Yeah, I think so too. He was far too excited on the phone." They started walking away.

"What?" Cas leaned in and put his left hand around Dean's right upper arm while he held it's hand.

"Sam's definitely engaged." Dean smiled.

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The President of the University, John Hennessy, stepped back up the podium to the sounds of dying applause. "Thank you." He settled back to his notes. "Now, this year's graduation ceremony is almost over and I have to applaud your patience." He paused again before looking up. "I actually don't need my notes for this bit. This year's graduates," he gestured to them, "have been fantastic." He smiled. "However this year's class-elected valedictorian is quite something." He took a minute to step out from the podium.

Dean leaned to Cas. "What's a valedictorian?"

Cas whispered quickly. "It's the student that they've chosen who best represents the student body to deliver the closing speech." Dean nodded and sat back.

"I have had the pleasure," Hennessy continued, "of seeing this young man a lot, and, unusually it was not because he was in trouble." Everyone let out a little laugh. "No, these past few years have been hard for this particular student and yet he still came out top of his class, and," he paused, briefly pointing to the ceiling with his index finger, "most importantly, he never wavered in passion and kept his good heart." He smiled. "I'd like to welcome to the stage, to deliver the closing speech, valedictorian of the class of 2019, Samuel Winchester."

The crowd erupted into cheers and the six guests reacted a little slowly. They looked between each other and then stood up.

"That's my boy!" Dean shouted before whistling through his fingers. Sam looked over as he got to the podium and a flush spread over him. Cas looked to Dean and saw the immense pride on his face and he smiled. Dean resumed clapping before glancing to Cas. "What?" Cas just shook his head smiling and turned back to Sam, he wanted to lean and kiss Dean but he didn't want to take away from Sam's achievement and Dean's moment of pride.

The applause died down and the crowd sat back down, leaving Sam a little speechless. "Wow, thanks." He laughed and Dean's smile widened, he leaned over and took Cas' hand in his. Sam cleared his throat and flattened the notes down on the podium. "First of all I would like to thank you all, staff and graduates alike, for the past..." He blew out. "Well, for me it's been a little longer than the three years of this course." He smiled. "Another thanks goes to Jessica Moore, who you all know as my girlfriend-" He stopped and couldn't stop himself smiling more. "I'm sorry, I meant my fiancée." At that everyone in the room applauded and Sam and Jess looked at each other going a deep shade of red as Ellen handed Bobby twenty bucks. "She held me up higher than I ever thought possible, and still does. I'd also like to thank the makeshift family I have sitting over there," he gestured to the six of them, "for everything and more." Sam inhaled deeply and straightened up. "But one last thanks has to go to my dad." Dean and Bobby shared a look of confusion as the rest of them looked to each other. "I lost my mother when I was barely six months old and it sent my father into a tail-spin of self-destruction fuelled by revenge and alcohol." Dean shuffled in his seat as Sam's face became solemn for a short second. "So, as I said, I would like to thank my brother," Sam looked over to Dean who snapped his head back to him, "Dean, who became my dad and without whom I would not be standing here in more ways than any of you will ever know." Cas squeezed Dean's hand and smiled as Dean's shocked face remained. Ellen and Bobby shared a smile and Jo rested her head on Kevin's shoulder. "On that note, I wanted to tell you all one of the most influential stories in my life in the vain hope that I can keep your attention long enough to tell it." There was a little chuckle through the auditorium as Sam paused.

"In 2014 two brothers, a dad and son if you will," Dean felt a smile creep over his face finally taking in Sam's words, "lost their father and since they hadn't spoken to each other in a few years, through misunderstanding and downright stubbornness that seemed to pass through the generations, they searched for what they wanted and needed in life by running in two different directions. The younger of the two, the son, who by the way was tall and disgustingly handsome," another chuckle broke out and Bobby sent out a whistle, "thank you." He smiled and another laugh touched the air. "The son knew what he wanted and he found it in California when his application for a law school was accepted. But, the dad began to search for his purpose in life, now that his mission as a son had come to an end and his mission as a father was taken away from him by pettiness. Having been raised by a marine on a mission for an answer that wasn't there to find, the older brother ran towards the familiar and joined the Army. The two boys couldn't be more different; one, the tall, handsome one, tried to solve arguments with rationality and sanctions while the other. the shorter ugly one," Dean burst out laughing and the rest smiled, "used strategy and force." Dean's smile fell, Cas noticed and shook Dean's hand to get his attention, Dean turned to look and immediately smiled just looking at Cas as he stroked Dean's hand in his. "Brains against brawn, the intellectual against the physical."

"Is he calling me stupid?" Dean asked Bobby who just tilted his head and then laughed when Dean's face fell.

"Well, you couldn't be more wrong." Sam continued and Dean looked again. "You see, the soldier disappeared, an explosion happened-"

Dean felt himself shake and Cas leaned into his ear whispering. "You're okay. Just keep listening to Sam's voice." Dean nodded, holding his breath.

"-he was declared dead and..." Sam took a second, exhaling and looking down. "Sorry." He laughed a little at his own emotions.

He blew out again and straightened up, he glanced to Dean and Dean smiled automatically unconsciously letting go of his held breath and loosening his grasp on Cas' hand, nodding, reassuring him and telling him to go on. "You can do it." Dean whispered, enunciating so that Sam might read his lips. Cas leaned back in his seat, Dean being okay now.

Sam nodded looking down at his notes before looking back up, smiling and nodding to Jess before he spoke. "He was declared dead and a son came home to bury another father, a dad. And upon his return, the son, the handsome one, was told of a beautiful tale." He gestured. "Which is actually the point of this one. It was the story of a lost boy who, while waiting for his big green bus, met someone; a smiling waiter who worked in the diner that the would-be soldier had spent a lot of time in as a child, with his parents, before tragedy had struck. It's the age old story of boy meets boy," Sam paused, turning the page, "well, maybe not age old." The room laughed again. "They were just two men who were running away from themselves and their lives and in doing so they were too busy looking over their shoulders when they crashed right into each other. The story continued in the form of letters sent from a training camp back to Kansas and those replies. Eventually those letters were being sent from further East and then from Hell on earth itself." Dean shifted again and Ellen rubbed his leg reassuringly, he even nodded without prompt. Focus on Sam's voice. You're okay, you're safe. "But in between gun battles on the front line and relentless ex's who wouldn't take no for an answer back home-"

At this Cas laughed and Dean turned to look. "You just punched him." Dean laughed and leaned to kiss Cas.

"-two men fell in love. Now, after burying his hero," Dean broke away from Cas to look back to Sam at that; not the hero, his hero, "the intellectual son had to rely on the lessons his dad taught him about how to let yourself fall and then pick yourself back up and march on, all with the knowledge that Dad wasn't there to catch him any more." Dean leaned back in his seat, mouth open a little. "However, one day, a miracle happened - the soldier came home. The brains had learned to use the physical and the brawns now had to learn to live with his own memories." Sam paused looking to Jess briefly before looking down at his notes. "But through all of that pain and suffering a soldier, now a mechanic, and a waiter, still a waiter, fell in love, stayed in love and learned to stop running together." Dean put his left arm around Cas and Cas squeezed Dean's knee. Sam read the last part to himself before turning the page as he spoke. "The reason I tell you this story is, well mostly to embarrass them," a laugh went out again and a lot of the class turned to look at Dean and Cas, as did Sam, Dean and Cas looked at each other surprised that everyone knew who they were and then Sam spoke again, the pair glad when attention returned to Sam, "but also because, just like them, I stand here before you today despite the loss, tears, sorrow and trials I have waded through to get here."

"Everyone of us in this room has or will experience all of that mixed in with panic, love, rejection, joy and much, much more. Aristotle once said that 'the law is reason free from passion' and that may be but we are lawyers and lawyers are not the law, lawyers are people who are the sum total of everything we've every experienced and it is turning that into a passion that will carry us through life. As lawyers, we will experience wins and losses, success and failure, no matter what we do - and that does not define our abilities as lawyers. Just as our success and failures in life, the joys and pains, do not define us as people. What does define us, is not that we will fall, or run away, but that we dust ourselves off and come running back." He paused, looking to Dean and Cas. "And now I tell you what a travelling soldier and a bus-hopping waiter taught me, as well as the woman who would later agree to be my wife," he glanced to Jess and smiled, Dean tightened his grasp on Cas' shoulder and smiled proudly, "that you and only you control what your future holds. So as we all take our next steps into the world, academically or personally, remember that there is no pre-set destiny for any of us. Fate is nothing compared to the power of the flame of passion and want in your heart."

He moved the first page out of the way. "You must always, I beg of you, always remember to pick yourself up, even if doesn't feel like you've fallen, dust yourself off and, above all else, have faith in yourself because this is just the beginning and the best is yet to come. Congratulations, class of 2019 - the future is in your hands."

He nodded, folded his notes and stepped back from the podium, shoving them in his robe pocket. The auditorium erupted in applause and everyone stood up. Sam raised his diploma in the air and shook it a little, the rest slowly did the same. Jo was shouting since she couldn't whistle like Bobby and Dean. Sam walked down the steps and found his seat again.

President Hennesy stepped up to the podium clapping as everyone sat back down. "Thank you, Mr Winchester." The applause died away. "Incidentally, I have just been informed that Mr Winchester and his intended have both been invited to join Foulston Siefkin in Kansas City." Dean and Cas looked at each other as a small applause rang out. "So it looks like the handsome one is going home again." Another chuckle, mostly from the front row. "Congratulations are in abundance today, not least for the Winchesters." He smiled down at Sam and Jess briefly before looking up again, out at everyone. "Well, class. It is with great pride that I confirm that you are now the graduated class of 2019 and it has been my pleasure. I wish you the best of luck as you step out of these doors lawyers and a fine bunch of them at that." He started clapping again and everyone joined in, standing up and he bowed his head before turning away.

There was a lot of people so it took a little while before the group saw Sam and Jess emerge from the crowd, Sam's hand being shook as he was congratulated on his speech and the both of them being hugged as they were congratulated on their engagement and jobs in Kansas' biggest law firm. Jess managed to break free before Sam and she found Cas first, hugging him. A chorus of 'well done's rang out before she turned to Dean.

"Congratulations," they hugged, "on everything." They pulled back and Dean smiled. "Kansas, huh?"

"Yeah," she nodded and looked back to Sam as he managed to break away, "he wanted to be close to you guys."

Dean nodded silently and smiled as Sam walked over. "Hey, guys." Sam smiled as he was pulled into hugs and congratulations. "Thanks."

Dean patted Sam on the shoulder and he let out a little laugh. "Congrats on getting engaged, man." Sam smiled. "And the move, you moving back home?"

Sam nodded. "Uh, yeah. If that's okay? Just until we find somewhere closer to the City."

Dean shook his head. "Totally fine. It's okay, right?" He turned to Cas.

"Of course." He smiled at Sam. "Congratulations, I loved your speech."

Sam smiled, looking down embarrassed. "Had to say something." He mumbled.

Dean cleared his throat and nodded. "Yeah."

Everything went silent and Bobby laughed, shaking his head. "You two never change. C'mon guys, let these two get emotional."

They went to walk away and Dean put out his hand. "No." They all stopped. "No," he turned to Sam, "it took a lot for you to stand up there and say all that in front of all of them, never mind while I was sitting there. And it's me being all funny with you and emotions that means you had to say it all in a speech instead of just standing here like this so," Dean looked Sam in the eye, "thank you." Sam's eyes widened a little and Dean nodded. "I don't know if you just said all of that for effect but," Sam shook his head, "well, even if you did it doesn't matter because I'm- I'm proud of you Sammy, you got your diploma and your job and your beautiful fiancée," he gestured to Jess as she hugged into Sam's side a little, "and I'm just glad, not surprised, but glad that you got that normal life you wanted." He nodded. "You deserved it."

"Thanks Dean." Sam smiled. "Means a lot."

Everything went quiet as the brothers looked at each other so Cas broke the tension before it got awkward. "You big girl." Cas punched Dean in the side and everyone laughed.

Dean turned to look at Cas and opened his mouth wide in shock. "Oh, yeah?" He walked towards Cas who started to walk backwards. Dean lifted him over his shoulder. "Well, you're getting fat again." Cas laughed as Dean spun around to look at the group. "I say burgers and beers?" Everyone agreed and Dean turned walking towards a pub with Cas on his shoulder. "I'm sorry I can't hear you over all of the success Sam and Jess are giving off, it reeks!" He looked to Cas' bum. "Or is that you?" He smacked Cas and he burst into more laughter asking Dean to put him down. "No way," he started running down the road and Cas' shouts got louder, "you wanted to fly."

"Dean, seriously!" Cas tried not to laugh but as Dean slowed down and stopped at the nearest pub, which was starting to fill with students and their guests, Dean pointed, the group a short distance away nodded and Dean headed inside.

Once inside he looked to his left and then right before walking to the bar. "I had a boyfriend, have you seen him?" The barmaid smiled as Cas giggled and protested again. Dean slowly let Cas back to the floor. "Did you just giggle?"

Cas composed himself. "No," he turned to face the barmaid fixing his shirt and necklace, "it was a low, manly chuckle."

"Whatever you say, babe." Dean turned as the door opened. "What you having, Sammy?"

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The fourth of July 2020.

"Got the beers." Dean plonked the case down on the flat part of the roof before climbing the rest of the way up the ladder. "No thanks to you." He put his hand down and Ruby grabbed it so he hauled her out of the hatch.

"I helped!" She protested and then walked over to the hoard of deck chairs they had scattered about. Dean sat next to Cas, Jess and Sam already in their place. "I brought the orange juice." She handed it to Jess and made a face at Dean. "Dad!" Ruby leaned over the roof a little to Lucifer who was setting things up on the ground and he turned to look up. "Can I have a beer?"

He stared at her. "One." He pointed.

"Thanks Dad!" She shouted and Dean handed her one.

Cas got a little startle when a ginger furball jumped up into his lap. "Hello Abby." She rubbed her face on his and then his stomach. "I missed you too." Cas turned to Dean who stroked the cat's face. "Dean, meet Abby." Dean smiled. "Abby's is the only reason I went back to Kansas."

"The only reason?" Sam leaned forward.

Cas smiled looking from him back to Dean. "No." He turned back. "Ruby helped too."

"Got your back, Jack." Ruby and Dean casually high-fived before she sat in the chair on the other side.

"I'm not sneaking you more beer." Dean smiled and she laughed. "Hey Jess?" They all turned. "You good to watch this, you're not going to go into labour, are you?"

"Oh, don't!" She rolled her eyes and put her hand on Sam's arm. "You'll start him off again!" She shifted in her seat, as much as her bump would let her and Sam rubbed her stomach. "I'm good." She smiled.

"You guys ready?" Lucifer shouted up as Lilith spoke to Adam as they sat on the patio, reminding him it would be loud again this year.

Cas looked at Abby. "Are you?" She just meowed and tilted her head at him so he copied her.

"Yes!" Dean, Sam and Ruby shouted.

"Alright, here we go."

Dean put his arm around Cas and the first firework of the night hit the sky. Abby looked up, getting a little jump, but then she was fine. Dean and Cas looked over to Sam and Jess briefly as Sam asked her if she was alright.

"Married and a baby on the way." Dean shook his head. "He got the white picket fence."

They looked up again as the fireworks continued. "Not what you want?" Cas asked, looking at the display.

"I didn't say that, I just never thought we'd get it." He tilted his head. "Well, I knew Sam would." They glanced again.

"And what about you, what's your white picket fence?" Cas smiled as he lifted his hand to rub the right said of Dean's face.

Dean turned back and looked into Cas' eyes. "You."

Cas smiled. "No, really though."

"Really." Dean nodded. "You're all I want." He looked back to Sam and Jess. "I didn't say I didn't want the white picket fence. I guess getting pregnant is out of the question but we could have the rest."

Cas looked over Dean's face. "Like what, the house and the jobs and the two cars?"

Dean looked him square in the eye. "And the marriage."

Cas was shocked for a second but then smiled. "Yeah." He leaned and kiss Dean. "Yeah, I suppose we could." They turned to look back up at the fireworks as Abby decided to lie down on Cas' legs and he reached out and took Dean's hand.

A good ten minutes went by while the group watched the red, white and blue stream over the sky, as well as other displays in the distance. When the fireworks stopped Lucifer shouted up. "How was that?"

"Great!" Dean and Sam shouted.

"Uh, guys?" They all turned to Jess. "I'm not good." She smiled to Sam, admitting he was right and everyone bounded out of their chairs on the roof, except for Cas who picked up Abby and put her on the floor first.

Sam leaned over the roof. "Luke, call 911, the baby's coming!"

Okay, guys. I hope that was okay. I have never tried to write a valedictorian speech before so I hope that was okay too, looked up a couple of examples. I did not watched the last scene from Legally Blonde. I did not. Okay, I did but only because it was in a law school too and I stole the mention of the Aristotle quote but only the mention, I figure most law schools bring it up anyway. As usual I will reply to reviews here from now on but this is officially a closed fic. I was tempted back with this last little bit and I hope I haven't ruined the story for you. I might do one in the future about Dean and Cas trying to get over his PTSD but if I do it'll be way in the future since I still have three open fics (I am not forgetting my DW/TW crossover that has been on Hiatus since forever) as well as the three or four cis I have in the mix.

Until next time (or a review needs answered) thanks!

- Taylor.

Reviews -

Momo42: Epilogue - Thank you! I wasn't sure but I was a little proud of Sam's speech haha. Thanks again for your reviews!

smalls907: Epilogue - I know, I wasn't sure about it. My intention was to kill Dean and just leave it. But by then I was too attached to them and I couldn't do it haha! Thank you so much for your reviews and please feel free to have a snoop. Any suggestions/prompts are welcome - I'll see what I can do. Couple of long 'uns coming up. *excited noises* Thanks again!

Mythology1323: Chapter 1 - I got your review last night but I was in bed so I didn't reply I did however look up the song on youtube and listened to it. I loved it. I'm a totally country fan, I love it so when I saw the name I jumped at it. I'm quite a difficult person to switch onto some country stars now because it's a different type of country music I'm not used to but I did like that song, I was waiting for something to ruin it like some ridiculous beat or something but no, it was perfect. I don't know if you've heard it but Ty England does "Travelling Soldier" (I prefer his version to The Dixie Chicks but each to their own) and it's where I got the idea, if you haven't heard it I strongly suggest it.

Thanks again folks!