The Distinguished Flying Cross along with assorted other awards are displayed in my den as a reminder that the godless, murdering degenerates in Washington, D.C. recognize and appreciate talent when they see it.

Please tell me why, Obama, a descendent of people your damn ancestors chained together like dogs, threw into holes in a ship and sold to other white men, would worry about your health?

An old cynic is a guy, who is simply telling the truth, and that gripes the hell out of leeches; their lifestyle depends on the idiots believing their lies.

I learned a long time ago that these so-called adults are just tall children. There’s never been a king, president or Pope who hasn’t thought, if not said, “If the fools only knew.”

There was never a feeling of honor or accomplishments while marching in lockstep with my Uncle Sam. I actually resent “Thank you for your service,” from those who righteously called us baby killers and or now thanking us for killing the babies.

I’d rather never lived than be afraid to take on a bunch of cheap crooks in expensive suits on Wall Street, the damn puppets in Congress and so-called terrorists riding around in worn-out Datsun pick-ups.