We were young once and stupid. We didn't even know why we were being drafted and sent off to a war that even the government refused to call a war. They had the nerve to call it a "conflict" to keep the congress from having any say about it at all. We watched the TV at night to see how many of our youth, my classmates, were killed that day and they reported the number of them that were killed and I ask you if you had just learned that your son had been killed would you care how many of them were killed and who won the battle?
It wasn't like today when you volunteer for the service. Today you join and hope you are accepted. Then at the ripe old age of 18 you head out to rid the world of all bad guys. Good luck with that one. You don't have to leave the country to find bad guys.
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