72 years ago this past June, I wonder how many 18 year old’s were looking for their safe space on the beaches of Normandy?
Those American boys fought for us, now 18 year olds are afraid of costumes. They are the walking dead snowflakes. It is the end of America. Take a knee.
What a great point you make and when these snowflakes graduate from college they’re not worth squat.
I wonder how many 18 year old’s were looking for their safe space on the beaches of Normandy?
On my 18th birthday I got orders to Viet Nam, less than a month later I was on a patrol in some jungle.
But that was not the scary part, the scary part was later when I got out of the Army.
I was 20 when I got out of the Army, no education (dropped out of high school) no school and no money. Found a minimum wage job as a laborer ($2 an hour) went back to school. Got an education, got better jobs, saved my money, got married, bought a home, raised a family and now comfortable retired.
I don’t think a Halloween costume ever had me running to a safe space. These children are going to have a rough time adjusting to the real world where there are more important things in life then what someone wears on Halloween.