While I remember all those songs that time of my life carried over to my adult life. I was around 10 or so years old then, gve or take few years. I remember when I was at Engineer's School at Camp LeJeune our involvement in Iran was ramping up again (1982) and all the guys in my class wanted to "go kill ragheads" I remember thinking "What will you do when your best buddy is killed standing next to you?" They were too young to remember body bags coming home on the evening news and they just didn't get it, that people die in war. I felt kind of sorry for them. I could go on and on but I won't.
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While I remember all those songs that time of my life carried over to my adult life. I was around 10 or so years old then, gve or take few years. I remember when I was at Engineer's School at Camp LeJeune our involvement in Iran was ramping up again (1982) and all the guys in my class wanted to "go kill ragheads" I remember thinking "What will you do when your best buddy is killed standing next to you?" They were too young to remember body bags coming home on the evening news and they just didn't get it, that people die in war. I felt kind of sorry for them.
I could go on and on but I won't.
Kathy
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