Only took a mere 17 minutes to draw blood, eh, Boots?

My my my.  How delightful.

And how I do love it so when those pampered, pretentious nitwits who loathe the military carelessly throw “chicken hawk” sand in the air to cover their reptilian retreat from the arena.

If I didn’t mind wasting the postage (and had your snail mail address) I would send you a copy of my DD214 that depicts, inter alia, the seven campaign stars on my Vietnam Service ribbon.  On the other hand, why should I bother: you remain stained for the ages.

In any event DOOOOOOO carry on. I have abysmally low taste for such cheap entertainment.