I am a 71 year old dyed in the fabric of Old Glory Rabid American milvet.
I care NAUGHT if praising Prez 45 DJT is dangerous or not!
I care NAUGHT if calling the s(*) itting president anold senile pedophile is bad.
I care NAUGHT what some dimwit, of any rank, file, group, or persuasion labels me.
I am, what they can never be: a Vietnam vet; a Cold War veteran; a half-breed Mojave, a Rabid American who puts his country first.
I am, what they can never be: a Vietnam vet; a Cold War veteran; a half-breed Mojave, a Rabid American who puts his country first.
Understand that there is nothing morally superior about being a sheepdog; it is just what you choose to be. Also understand that a sheepdog is a funny critter: He is always sniffing around out on the perimeter, checking the breeze, barking at things that go bump in the night, and yearning for a righteous battle. That is, the young sheepdogs yearn for a righteous battle. The old sheepdogs are a little older and wiser, but they move to the sound of the guns when needed right along with the young ones.
We need more warriors. I am thankful this morning for the warriors in Texas.