I could not have said it better myself (though I desperately hope to some day*)
There’s a feeling comes a-stealing,
And it sets my brain a-reeling,
When I’m list’ning to the music of a military band.
Any tune like “Yankee Doodle”
Simply sets me off my noodle,
It’s that patriotic something that no one can understand.
– George M. Cohan
.being the part of a standard Netflix envelope which after being torn away is summarily disposed of within a trash receptacle
* and when, and when I do, I won’t be leaving out Pork Chop Hill, that’s for damn sure! Listen I know in the early days they called the Korean War a “police action” and, obviously, those words have long haunted the men who served and died there (well, not died. Technically, if you believe this sort of thing, they’re (the dead) the ones doing the haunting), but that’s no excuse! Would I were to be the one writing this I’d a said something about it! How about just a “And who will ever forget the hilarious hi-jinx of those Doctors and Nurses of M.A.S.H. caring for our fighting men…, or something like that, you get the idea, euphemistic blasphemy!
Oh, and somehow, I don’t, can’t imagine how, I missed the “by saying thank you for enduring The Longest Day so that our children would never have to.” Now, I hate to be picking at a scab but… The Longest Day is a film about D-Day which took place near the end of World War Two which was followed by military actions in the following:
Dominican Republic 1965
Gulf War 1991
So our children would never have to?