Pathetic

I served with many of these young kids who joined the Guard all enthusiastic and eager. They didn’t fully understand the commitment. My guess, she was there to get money to go to college.

Not the Military I was proud to serve in.

Do you have time left to eat all that venison. Should have allowed the poor Bambi to live.

Listen here Orangie, the very first time I took my oath as an Army Officer was 20 April 1966. I remember as clearly as the cold Michigan winter sky under which I stood. That was my forever date of rank and those sacred words were repeated after each promotion. So proud then and so proud now.

Canada, please help us.

No worries Mark, everyone of your fellow retired military officers will line the steps in support of your actions. Our consciences require.

That would be the final straw!

Don’t worry Jeorg, there will be consequences. Come Election Day we Sisters will fry him in the booth, it is called “dead meat”