Big boys do cry.

The word "Cry" means "to utter inarticulate sounds, usually with tears." It usually happens during moments of great emotion.



I'm a pretty reserved, quiet person, not given to crying. As a matter of fact, I have once been described as 'frigid in the emotional department' by some lady whose affection I craved but wasn't up to declaring my affections in the manner of a character from one of Shakespeare's or Danielle Steele's numerous literary works.



But I do cry sometimes. Like on May 21st this year, at the exact moment this happened...

And on the morning November 3rd, when this picture appeared on the screen as I was watching CNN's Wolf Blitzer.