My father, Lieutenant Terence Raymond Roach, Jr. of the Third Marine Division, was killed on February 8, 1968 at Khe Sanh, during the Tet Offensive. I was born 3 months later, on April 29, 1968.
No wonder she is a lib, she has been collecting a check from the government from the time she was born until at least she finished college. I feel bad about her losing her father, but that does not give her the right to spew hate.
And it sounds like she promptly managed to get medi-medi in California for her chronic fits of vapors, so she's basically a life-long leech. But yeah, is well enough to maintain this blog, write, do research, link pictures... she's a parasite.