Mine flew over Germany in the years when your survival rate PER MISSION was less than 25%.
Years after the war in a newspaper article about him he mentioned graduating Randolph Field Class of 42B with 400+ guys...of which iirc he was one of 3-5 Still living in 1945
I get you fren
My guy and I had one father who enlisted in the Navy at 17 in 1942, another who spent 18 months in the infamous Stalag 17 after being shot down over Germany. These pissants nowadays who whine and cry and pull their purple hair over nothing have no idea who their grandparents were. Maybe we could start a new draft for all the purple haired useless pieces of crap.
Yeah being in Washington state was the only thing preventing me from getting the AK, Glock and tomahawk and collecting scalps.
My blood was boiling like lava and I had the energy of a thousand suns just from pure range. Nobody could have stopped me and talked some sense into me if I was in that area. I called my brother instead and vented/ranted my rage out. I have never been that mad in my life.
Looting Wal Mart and Target is one thing. Vandalizing the WW2 and Vietnam memorials is unforgivable and should be met with brute force.
Mine flew over Germany in the years when your survival rate PER MISSION was less than 25%.
Years after the war in a newspaper article about him he mentioned graduating Randolph Field Class of 42B with 400+ guys...of which iirc he was one of 3-5 Still living in 1945 I get you fren
My guy and I had one father who enlisted in the Navy at 17 in 1942, another who spent 18 months in the infamous Stalag 17 after being shot down over Germany. These pissants nowadays who whine and cry and pull their purple hair over nothing have no idea who their grandparents were. Maybe we could start a new draft for all the purple haired useless pieces of crap.
Yeah being in Washington state was the only thing preventing me from getting the AK, Glock and tomahawk and collecting scalps.
My blood was boiling like lava and I had the energy of a thousand suns just from pure range. Nobody could have stopped me and talked some sense into me if I was in that area. I called my brother instead and vented/ranted my rage out. I have never been that mad in my life.
Looting Wal Mart and Target is one thing. Vandalizing the WW2 and Vietnam memorials is unforgivable and should be met with brute force.