We may very well be the generation that has to tell our grandchildren there used to be a place called America where men once were free.
I had that exact thought the other day.
We may be the generation who take the little ones on our knee and tell them about the "good old days" when food was plentiful, technology was progressive, gasoline was affordable, and anyone who wanted to could buy land and have his own house.
They will shake their little heads in disbelief when we remember free elections and a sense of optimism and hope that permeated our lives and society as a whole, and that the USA was a sovereign and proud nation populated with those who loved liberty and freedom and were prepared to fight for those concepts.
I look at my 2 year-old and fear for her safety and well being as a teen and adult. The lawbreaking thugs are procreating at a massive rate and our streets will be filled with teens and young adults with zero respect for life and zero mercy for those weaker than they. I wonder what kind of nation, if any, she will raise my grandkids in.