My grandpa was 16 years old when he signed up. He wanted to join his 5 brothers fighting overseas.
Today, we fight over toilet paper
April 25, 1945, V-E Day
Americans and Soviets Meet at
The Elbe River, Torgau, Germany
Pilot and 💜 Recipient
Rafael Guerra, 20 years old
Today, we fight over toilet paper
April 25, 1945, V-E Day
Americans and Soviets Meet at
The Elbe River, Torgau, Germany
Pilot and 💜 Recipient
Rafael Guerra, 20 years old
At 19, my grandfather flew a forward observation plane. He and his buddies would fly over enemy lines and take photographs for intel.
I’m feeling a little melancholy today. Seeing people scared, sad and frightened. Seeing people cheering our destruction from without, and even worse from within. Seeing people so freely attack, judge, and be spiteful.
Seeing people unhappy about possible treatments that can possibly save lives. Seeing people that cheer inside when the Dow drops. Seeing state leaders waiting for handouts and bailout from the feds. Seeing the plain disrespect and contempt so many people treat each other with.
It’s just sad
His older brother, Luis, died in 1944 in the Philippines.
He was only 21.
Watching the puppet masters pull our strings. And what do we do? We just dance. We vote for them, they work for us, and they are happy to screw us while they make their deals and get richer on kickbacks and schemes. They say they’re going to clean things up. We’re still waiting.
We obey the law and respect and love our Constitution. They want to rewrite it, ignore it, and twist it for their own purposes. Our media and journalists are no more than errand boys for the Democrats. They make deals with and leak on behalf of our rogue intel community.
Our esteemed politicians and our deep state intel are above the law and skate when we’d be raided, haver our lives and families destroyed and then imprisoned.
Even though I wasn’t there, I miss the old days.
I should go back to bed and start today over.
Even though I wasn’t there, I miss the old days.
I should go back to bed and start today over.
When did we become such pansies? Everyone is offended. Everyone whines. Now we have the “new entitled” - those who tell us what we’re allowed to say, what to believe, a dc what to think
What amount of guilt we must project and how apologetic we must be for being born who we are and for being proud to live in the greatest country on earth.
I cant just sit and watch what our society is turning into, and how our country, way of life and history is being destroyed and erased before our eyes and from within - by those who claim to know what’s “best” for us.
