Monday, November 12, 2012



I refuse to apologize for my eyes welling up whenever I see the Flag waving in the air and people saluting Her. So many have fought and died for Her and every moment of respect for the Flag is respect for a life or a lifetime of Service.

I refuse to apologize because I miss the days when being patriotic was a ‘good thing’, I’m not talking about my generation (we ‘baby-boomers’ are the culprits that began disdain for patriotism), but those of my parents and their parents, the Last Great Generation.

I refuse to apologize for my Heroes not being able to act a whit,  carry a tune, they don’t speak in expletives, they don’t talk about themselves and they probably don’t wear the latest in fashion.

I’m not sorry that I resent ‘politically correct’ speak, what about saying what you mean and meaning what you say?  How can you tell the ‘good guys’ from the ‘bad guys’ if everyone covers up what they really mean with PC language?

I’m not sorry that no one who makes a living pretending to be someone else carries any weight with me on what they think about life, politics, morals or family.

I’m not going to apologize because I say a prayer when I’m afraid for myself or for anyone else.  Not going to apologize for the prayers of thanks also!

I refuse to stay quiet when a wrong is being committed or when you cut in front of someone to take advantage.
I’m not sorry that I resent the progressive re-defining of our Constitution; it is just too convenient for those who don’t want to do what is currently right to redefine what is right. The Founders of our Country were pretty darn specific about just about everything. The only confusion comes when someone wants to redefine what “the meaning of the word ‘is’ is” or “what they really meant to say” or “if they only knew”.

I’m not sorry that I don’t calculate what is in it for me before I answer a question about how I feel on a subject. Right is right regardless of personal impact.

I AM SORRY that these traits cast me as an outsider and an extremist; this demonstrates just how far our Country has detoriated…….in but a short 50 years.  Progress?  I think not.

Happy Veterans Day? I looked around and hoped to see something to make it seem to be a Happy Veterans Day, I use this day every year as somewhat of a report card in America. I take a reading of the times with ceremony and respect; or a sign of the times with less fanfare, more controversy, less respect. Was it a Happy Veterans Day…no, just a Veterans Day. 

“I hear Xxxxxx (fill in the restaurant name) will let you have a free entree if you bring two other paying customers with you and can show you are a veteran with an acceptable form of proof of such”….