Thanks for the info. I, like Elizabetty, LOVE the Post Script that they wrote. Go our brave American Bad Asses. No Badder Asses on this planet. Don't mess. Right, risk?
Right, Miss. Marines have more than a bad mystique, though. They're real people, real patriots. They have families and they really care about people, which is usually how they got the jobs they have. They're independent, but they work together like few teams can. When they die, their families don't get to keep them. They're given back to America when they're buried. No matter how old they are, it hurts. Sometimes you don't know how important they were until years later.