If you are that long-haired, Hippie, Commie-Lib, Vietnam War protestor who spit at me, called me a "Baby Killer" and then ran when I was passing through San Francisco while returning from Vietnam in 1972, you can take your "Thank You" and shove it where the sun don't shine.
Wasn’t me. I would never do anything like that, not even on my worst days. It was more a protest against Nixon and Johnson and the war. But I certainly did not honor our troops after they returned, the way I should have. Most of my generation forgot the vet, that’s what I regret the most.