My...how things have changed.
25 years ago Sarge was playing Little Marine in the back yard throwing dirt clods at the neighbor kid from a fortified position behind a dirt mound.
And yes, that was NOT as an adult!! The Sarge was 11.
Of every one hundred men, ten should not even be here. Eighty are nothing but targets. Nine are real fighters, and we are lucky to have them, for they make the battle. Ah, but the One... One of them is a Warrior... He will bring the others back.
"Wrong door, buddy!"
Let no man's ghost say my training failed him.