Then this gem from the comments (or rather, this gem IS the comments at this time):
Her idiotic comments are all over the ADN.commie website, but this one was extra special.
Then this gem from the comments (or rather, this gem IS the comments at this time):
My parent's weekend place was close enough to Camp Shelbey to hear them practicing with mortars in the evenings.PawPaw wrote:I live about two miles from a fairly large National Guard range complex, and we hear firing quite regularly. I haven't heard the thump of mortars yet, but I hear small arms quite regularly.
Sitting on my patio, drinking coffee on a Saturday morning, I hear the rattle of musketry and the memories are so thick I have to brush them away as if they were a swarm of gnats.
That sounds like a great Saturday morning, Old Soldier. I'm envious.PawPaw wrote:I live about two miles from a fairly large National Guard range complex, and we hear firing quite regularly. I haven't heard the thump of mortars yet, but I hear small arms quite regularly.
Sitting on my patio, drinking coffee on a Saturday morning, I hear the rattle of musketry and the memories are so thick I have to brush them away as if they were a swarm of gnats.