I was born in 1950. My dad was in bad shit in WWII. He never talked about it, but he damn sure knew what America winning was all about. It was in his security about what the world should look like that amazed me. He believed that the world was ours and it had been took, by him and his buddies.
Probably only 10% of this board now remembers what winning felt like.
I remember as a very small child hearing that that we did not win in Korea. I felt bad, because I knew from my dad that America always one. He won and his dad won in the Argon Forest.
So here we are, remembering today, that a hand full of nuts knocked the hell out of all of us ten years ago.
It is well that my dad was dead and did not know of that event. He would not have understood.
Chip
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