Sunday, June 6, 2010
June 6-1944 d day
On June 6 1944 my father waited on a ship off the coast of Normandy. He did not go to shore that first day. Him and his buddy's saw all the bodies coming back and they all thought they would be killed when they landed. He landed the next day, the on shore fighting was over but he seen plenty of it as they moved into France, Belgium and Germany. He seen it all, the battle of the bulge, the death camps. They don't make men like that anymore.
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Cool post PAT
And can you imagine Pat, what kind of sleep your pappy had the night before the next day?
My old man landed in North Africa and chased the Nazis all the way back to Germany via Morocco, Algeria, Sicily, Italy, and Austria. He was a tanker.
No, they don't make any men anymore, just fags. I stand the LAST remaining true blue, loyal carrier sailorman! Me, me, me!!!
"We have not yet begun to fight!" ~ John Paul Jones
Men today are mostly mental or pussies.
They dont and your right, now all we have is a bunch of Islamic CAACAroaches COWARDS that will inflict pain and horror by committing terrorist acts in the name of Islam. Wars are completely different and thats why i suppport the patriot act so we can be a few steps ahead of this evil pieces of shits. hats off to your old man and all that fought off the coast of Normandy!
GOD BLESS AMERICA'S FREEDOM FIGHTERS AND DEATH TO HER ENEMIES!!
My dad was on a transport ship on the way to Japan for the big invasion when the war ended. They turned the ship around and headed back to San francisco. He said he stayed drunk for a week. He said him and his buddy were walking through a alley and a nigger was walking there too, he looked at his buddy who nodded and when the nigger walked by my dad rabbit punched him and they put the boots to the nigger real good. Thats a true story. Ohh the good ole days.
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