Batards. I was one of those bastards you gutless piece of crap. You would not make a good sized pimple on one of their asses. let mre tell you something else too, you know where they came from. They came from the Army, Marines and navy. They were former grunts, paratroopers, speciañl ops and everyone of them would fight, and have foug,right along side of our tropps.
I worked there for 14 months and feel proud to call these men my friends and brothers. It wasn´t just the money, some of us wanted to do something in the war on terror and we did. What have you done you loud mouthed son of a bitch.
What in the wild, wild world of crap happened? Sorry, A guest spouse of someone from my wife’s office, I found out, got to my computer that was left on in my library while I was down at the waterway fixing a tiedown. I just saw what was posted and the other one too just a few minutes ago after everyone left our little shindig. I know the guy and will shake him up next week when I see him. He’s nut case with no discernable affiliation but does enjoy making dust like this. Hell, I’ve got a nephew working for some black ops contractor. Again, my apologies.....