My oldest lad is right now setting out for his first ride at Desert storm.
The "lucky" little bugger is only there because he worked every day this holidays of all things shovelling stinky dogfood and sweeping floors in a factory.
He saved the money to pay for the trip and for food n spending money.
He wanted it He friggin worked for it and he's got what he wanted.
I'm bloody proud of him.
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