Re: Stupid people today
I give a rats ass what school anyone came from. EACH and EVERY time I hear my country's Anthem play, I always tell those around me to show the PROPER RESPECT to our flag and country, and our Fallen.
RJW pounded the dirt into a solid path when he was a Soldier and I followed that path in a much easier time. WE, and I say WE motherfuckers, because we have spent our blood and sweat to secure YOUR Freedom to do what the hell you like to do. You stand or sit around me when my country's anthem plays, I will lay verbal scunion on your candy ass for not showing the proper God Damn respect to YOUR country. You don't fucking like it, you can take a good damn hike to any place you like and see how damn lucky you are to be an American. You don;t like that, too fucking bad. You hear your country;s anthem playing, stand your sorry ass up, take your fucking headgear off, put your stinking candy assed hand over your spineless heart, and respect my country.
Me, I am a Vet. I Salute because I EARNED THE RIGHT with blood, sweat, and the saltiest tears and sourest taste.
You want to talk shit, well son, I'll whoop your ass just for standing in my shadow if you aint respecting my flag or my anthem, and I guarentee you It will be my boot up your ass when you get up and ask,"what the fuck dude, it's just a song"
All you who want to say no one has to show the proper respect, well, you just keep on keepin' on, because it's your sorry asses who just sit in your comfy chair and let shit happen and talk smack from behind a cold beer and grill since you didn't Honor the Fallen by raising a God Damned flag in their Honor, or pouring some of your good Whiskey into the ground for them. You don't rate. You are pure work shit. The best part of your mother's ran down her sorry flesh into the dumpster where she was raped by circus midgets. Your worthless hides don't even rate to look at me or read my words and your opinions mean jack shit to guys like me anyway.
PS I'm down with RJW. I got his back. We believe the same things about this day. We wake the fuck up. We get right, and we fly our flags. When we celebrate our Fallen Bretheren and offer them a Toast, we give them a pour and put their glass on the table by their chair.
Damn, ya'all got me all riled up now. Damn, what a bunch of meat whistle's!