Veteran's Day. Ive been out of the Corps for 9 years. I cut my hair yesterday, and was surprised to see gray. Im getting older. We're all getting older. Sometimes I crave the conflict that the leftists want. Sometimes I can smell blood in the air. Little whiny bitches that have never struggled for something. They've never failed because they've never strived. Maybe a new start is needed. Maybe Plan Z should be the new path. Maybe the leftists aren't worth saving. This old Sergeant will follow the plan to the end, but sometimes justice can only be served privately, with no fanfare. Sometimes I want blood.

Happy Veteran's Day, anons. I love you all. And Q, if you're watching the board, I'm not too old to get back in the shit just yet. All you have to do is call.