Looking for a shoulder to cry on.
February 27, 2012 at 4:03 pm
(This post was last modified: February 27, 2012 at 4:03 pm by The Grand Nudger.)
So, walked into my daughters' room from my son's room, and there are scraps of paper all over the floor. No big deal, happens all the time. Went to pick them up. It was my copy of The Scarlet Letter....printed and bound in 1897......
I am the Infantry. I am my country’s strength in war, her deterrent in peace. I am the heart of the fight… wherever, whenever. I carry America’s faith and honor against her enemies. I am the Queen of Battle. I am what my country expects me to be, the best trained Soldier in the world. In the race for victory, I am swift, determined, and courageous, armed with a fierce will to win. Never will I fail my country’s trust. Always I fight on…through the foe, to the objective, to triumph overall. If necessary, I will fight to my death. By my steadfast courage, I have won more than 200 years of freedom. I yield not to weakness, to hunger, to cowardice, to fatigue, to superior odds, For I am mentally tough, physically strong, and morally straight. I forsake not, my country, my mission, my comrades, my sacred duty. I am relentless. I am always there, now and forever. I AM THE INFANTRY! FOLLOW ME!
