HAPPY VETERANS DAY to those few who served and are serving, and too many who sacrificed! "From time to time, the tree of liberty must be watered with the blood of tyrants and patriots." Thomas Jefferson
HAPPY VETERANS DAY to those few who served and are serving, and too many who sacrificed! "From time to time, the tree of liberty must be watered with the blood of tyrants and patriots." Thomas Jefferson
+1 on that... THANK YOU to all the vets and current military personal. Thanks for keeping me and my family safe and for your selfless decication to your country.
But a Constitution of Government once changed from Freedom, can never be restored. Liberty, once lost, is lost forever.
-John Adams, 1775
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"I believe that we are all one mistake away from tragedy...and the mistake made may not be ours."
HAPPY VETERANS DAY!
THANK YOU FOR YOUR SERVCE AND SACRIFICE FOR OUR COUNTRY, YOU ARE GREATLY APPRECIATED!
Thanks to all who served.
Mars is entirely inhabited by robots.
to my fellow vets, and to our children who serve now, THANK YOU, Thank you for standing a post and saying, "not on my watch", thank you for caring about our great nation enough to give of yourself.![]()
Thanks to all men and women who are serving/served!!
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"The rifle itself has no moral stature, since it has no will of its own. Naturally, it may be used by evil men for evil purposes, but there are more good men than evil, and while the latter cannot be persuaded to the path of righteousness by propaganda, they can certainly be corrected by good men with rifles. --Jeff Cooper"
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Enjoy your 96, hope you didn't get too wasted...and thanks to all.
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.