If only we could roll back time and allow these punks to meet the Greatest Generation when they were in their prime.
“...allow these punks to meet the Greatest Generation ...”
The Greatest Generation left it up to us to maintain the country they fought for.
Instead, our generation, and few past, tried to play nicey-nice with a bunch of feral animals, giving them everything the whined and screamed for like spoiled little assh*les.
House Cleaning time needs to happen, and we better wake up fast.
My old man was WWII. Were he still alive, that could have been him that these scumbag pieces of garbage murdered.
Sometimes I think it’s better that he died when did, back in the mid 1970s, so that he never got to see what these jerkoffs did to the country he loved so much and bled for.