I served 8 years in the Marine Corps, (1974-1981) I loved it, still do. I wear work uniforms to work in, one because it just feels good. Two, out of respect, Three, To remind me I was once one of the best. I did it. The problem is I still really miss it (The Corps). All of my family was Marines, father won the silver Star during WWII. From the day I was born I was Marine, 51 years ago.
At one time I almost gave up on the contsitution, The Declaration of Independence, and the Bill of Rights. But thanks to a movie called "National Treasure" I know its not dead, beat up a little mind you, but NOT dead. Let me explane,
