That day is seared into my memory, forever. My anger, hate and rage is alive and well. I truly wish I could re-enlist and get a chance to kill the subhuman Muslim terrorists. At 54, the recruiters thank me for my 3 tours in Nam, and ask me to leave. I want to get back in and exact *revenge*; so-called *justice* just doesn't cut it for what happened on that day.
Never forget...