Monday, August 20, 2012


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1 comment:

mud_rake said...

While on holiday last week [wedding] I had a conversation with a Vietnam Vet. He was a leather-faced, cigarette smoking truck driver, swilling Bud Lite.

He told me that he was sent as an adviser to Vietnam in 1960 to find out what was going on there. He and his group all reported: 'there was no goddamn reason for getting involved!'

So much for listening to 'advisers.'