Originally posted by GradyPhilpott
you're going to start sounding and looking like the enemy and that will not be an enviable position to be in.
Ahhh, it's Grady, back from his local Nazi rally, ready to impart his closed minded advice on those worthy enough to listen. Eagerly waiting and
feverishly hoping to payback all those people who never served like he did.
Are the walls not long enough for us to be lined up against yet?
His noble sacrifice, not so noble. The burns on his body not as scarred as the scorch marks on his soul. Grady Philpot, who went to war a hero and
came back a slab of meat. Unappreciated and largely forgotten by those who never cared, and never will. Following those who never served, and clinging
to the American ideals that offered him up on a platter to the Viet Cong.
Poor Grady, a living, breathing testement to everything wrong with America. The scourge of moronic evil so tightly wound around the last dying bit of
his black heart. So eager to turn on his fellow citizen, because in the end, that's that he has left. His THEM, his THEY, his invisible enemy.
Grady, I hate you. I hate you and everything you stand for. I despise your implications that democrats are traitors, that liberals are anti-american.
I despise your claims that conservatives somehow love this country more than we do. And, I've decided that this the last time I'm going to read your
little veiled threats against the rest of us. You have turned on your fellow citizen and you are the reason why our enemies will win. I often ask
myself why we couldn't be so lucky as to have your name etched on a black marble wall somewhere in Washington?
But, I'm reminded that old age will kill you before any terrorist will.
And, I am grateful.