While watching it I have been thinking of the Vietnam Era vets, and that there could not be a more insidous attack on a people's moral clarity than what happened to them. It sickens me still when I think of it. Anyway, I thought this would be a good place for this thought. How will we ever make it up to those returning vets?
They stood their rank and to the hill marched on
Held file and ride
While Boromir died
They returned to their White City and were spat on
Lost faith and pride
When kin and king lied
God Bless our troops and keep them safe this Sunday morning. We owe them so much.