It’s an unwritten thing that we banter without concern, but when one or many of us are in need of any kind of help or support, we come running. The color and service of the uniform is meaningless when it matters. We’re brothers forever and we have the back of our entire nation.
Veterans share a bond even when we don’t know each other. It matters and it is special. Nothing can take that away and if our nation calls, we are there for her. Period.
Be well my friends.
Reminds me of something I read a few days ago about how men come together, even though there may be personal skirmishes. It was described as me against my brother. My brother and I against our cousin. My brother, my cousin and I against the stranger.