Guns. You think you have enough until the zombies come. Sic semper tyrannis.
Some of us are gray, some limp, we are not the boys we were. Many of us trained long ago for forgotten wars, we fought in unrememberd battles. We have lived silent lives. And we Will Not Be Slaves. Keep fighting when the food runs out. Keep fighting when the ammo runs out. When you are in the field hungry, cold, thursty, and more afraid than ever before in your life,Remember It will get worse and then you die. DIG IN and make the Commie SOBs bleed for every inch. Surrender nothing.
Thank you for that. Thank you for your service...and your wisdom. Yes. It hurts to imagine. And it will hurt even more to live/die it.But we will die free men. And that's worth dying for.