Sporting that classic look of the Bernie Bro idol who uses a balloon for combing his remaining hair...

With with even worse policies than 

Bernie; this man appears to be the devil incarnate.

Tampon Tim forced Tampon dispensers be placed in boys bathrooms.

WTF?

And with the Biden - Harris Naval freakshow providing federal support for castrations of our little boys by this scum - tranny Admiral Rachel Levine -

Tampon Tim pushed legislation to have children removed from their family homes if the parents objected to their little boys being castrated.

Further, destroy your little girl's life who is so brain washed by the Fourth Estate and  TikTok that she wants her breasts removed.

Or big government will take you down...

Where do demonic and, frankly sick, ideas like these originate? 

 Obvious societal decay notwithstanding, this Southern father did not compromise his children's safety.

 I guarded the ladies' room while my young daughter, Kara, was in there.

Watching your state burn?

Devastating businesses with billions of dollars in damage...

Death, destruction, chaos and carnage never before seen in this state.

And then, joining the 'High-end' call girl Kamala, A-WALZ Tim supported funding of a multimillion dollar fraud campaign to release these bastards.

Luckily, these rioters weren't Whitey, the real threat, according to the old ghost Biden.  

Liberal Demoncrats try to outperform each other with their bullshit.

Demoncrat Stepford Wives also have their own loose organization that further promulgates lies, deceit and pure hate.  Like the parasites all Demoncrats are (remember Culex and Anopheles?), these white liberals go to extraordinary lengths to demonstrate who has more White Guilt.

Gwen Walz, the first lady of Minnesota, 

The New York Post: 

 Minnesota Gov. Tim Walz’s wife once admitted she kept the windows of the governor’s residence “open as long as [she] could” to smell the burning tires from the violent 2020 riots in the wake of George Floyd’s death — as her husband’s handling of the protests is back in the spotlight. 

Of course, her perspective:

It was a moment in time and a historic event worthy of elegy.

The First Lady...

And burned.

Even the Catholics gave in to this evil when  the Catholic University of America proudly displayed a 

This Stolen Valor Piece Of Sh*t, with 24 mediocre years of 'service' in the military, was no leader.

Further, he was a member of the National Guard of Minnesota.

Not the 101st Airborne or the Second Infantry Division.

The National Guard is not the Army, even the weakened, Woke-infected military suffering the devolution seen in the past  decades. 

Thanks, Demoncrats.

Depending on its leadership, however, there are a number of quite effective soldiers in the nation's National Guard.

That is in contrast to the New York guardsman in the NYC subway - an overweight, slouching 'soldier' with a Second Infantry patch on his right shoulder.

Just one of many cowardly unmanly men utilizing stolen valor on a daily basis.

The last time the 2ID Warriors were in a designated combat zone was in the seventies... 

On rare occasion, the National Guard is called upon to support active duty operations; such was the case when this asshole's unit was assigned to Italy in order to support the

AFTER A WARNING ORDER WAS ISSUED TO THE FIRST BN, 125TH  FA  IN  2005...

https://www.msn.com/en-us/news/us/damning-report-tim-walz-army-rank-was-reduced-after-he-quit-never-did-retire/ar-AA1opAdw

Retired Command Sgt. Maj. Thomas Behrends told Alpha News that Walz in fact left the Army after receiving a warning order that his unit, 1-125th Field Artillery Battalion, was to be deployed to Iraq.

"He abandoned us. ... As soon as the shots were fired in Iraq, he turned and ran the other way, hung his hat up and quit," Behrends said.

The former Minnesota National Guard soldier explained that he was next in line in the unit to take the command sergeant major's slot and stepped up and deployed to Iraq for nearly two years.

Further, this bastard A-WALZ Tim voted against President Trump's bill to increase health care availability for veterans.

https://www.dailywire.com/news/walz-voted-against-trump-backed-bill-that-gave-veterans-more-health-care-options

Anecdotally, I injured my knee while moving boxes across a wet floor; after a couple of weeks, I decided it was time to use one of my 'benefits' as an honorably discharged soldier.

Initially, I was impressed that I was able to see someone in a couple of weeks, acquiring my VA card, filling out forms and getting radiographs of the injured knee.

I waited for an ortho appointment; the pain was increasing daily.

Well, I waited.

And waited...

Six months later, I see a very old man who feebly walks into the little room in which I had been waiting for some time.  I immediately thought "Hope this guy is not the orthopedic surgeon...".

Yes, Martha, you guessed it.  This worthless idiot, well paid I am sure, tossed the radiograph on the desk.

"It's just arthritis; my wife has it."

WTF?

To quote the High-end Call Girl, I didn't just fall out of a coconut tree.

Although I almost did in Hawaii, but I digress...

Sure there was calcific degeneration noted in the joint - I had been waiting for more than six months to get 'professional treatment'.  No, this was an injury, not arthritis.

Medicaire Misty, the mother of Lee Coker's stud son, set me up with private insurance.

 Medicare Misty

Misty is delightful and easy on the eyes...

Her husband is also a stud veteran.

Tampon Tim, wanting to hurt Trump, voted against his own brother veterans.

Further, this POS endorsed a book that claimed he had served in Afghanistan.

Oh yeah - sawdust pit with this worthy-of-execution Stolen Valor SOB would be such a stress relief... 

Stolen Valor is a serious offense to all veterans and most civilians, but is not nearly as damaging to society than the surrender of our educational system to the Demoncrat, Marxist, Communist and Socialist powers.

If I came home from Whitthorne Junior High or Central High in Columbia, and regurgitated some of the evil anti-American bilge as put forth by this toad - a 'teacher' - my father would have snatched me out and enrolled me in Columbia Military Academy.

Regarding Tampon Tim the Teacher:

Wikipedia: 

After graduating from Chadron State College in 1989, Walz accepted a one-year teaching position with WorldTeach in Foshan No.1 High School in Guangdong, China.[19][5][20] After returning, Walz took a job teaching and coaching in Alliance, Nebraska, and in 1993 he was named Outstanding Young Nebraskan by the Nebraska Junior Chamber.[21]

Building the framework for another Manchurian Candidate, Tampon Tim the Teacher:

From one of the Demoncrat's more salivating suck-ups, Politico:

Walz graduated with a social science degree from Chadron State College in 1989. He earned a Master of Science in educational leadership from Minnesota State University, Mankato in 2001.

(Where the hell is Chadron State?  This bloviating POS Stolen Valor scum didn't even go to a university as an undergraduate.)

Yet another piece of incredibly beneficial advice from my father, derived from his extensive recon of various Senior ROTC programs associated with excellent academic universities, lead me to UTC. 

 Thanks, again, God.

  As far as UTCHS medical and dental schools admission boards were concerned, there were only two universities ranked higher than UTC - Austin Peay and Vandy.

I would wager that Chadron State College or Minnesota State University were not in the consideration list for the son of a Command Sergeant Major...

 He spent a year 'teaching' in China after college before returning full time to the Army.  

 He traveled to China with one of the first government-sanctioned groups of American educators to teach in Chinese high schools. 

Why was Tampon Time given a much better-appointed suite than other 'teachers' at this school?  

And the only one with a color TV.

Grooming the Big Guy...

 He still speaks Mandarin. 

Yes, Martha, you smelled it - A-WALZ Tampon Tim wants to be the next 'big guy'...

Walz 'taught' geography and 'coached' high school football.  He was an assistant 'coach'.

This POS Stolen Valor traitor pontificated

  “I don’t know if every high school geography teacher expects to be in this position at some point.”

Indeed.

He was the faculty adviser for the school’s first gay-straight alliance chapter in 1999.

Politico points out that Tampon Tim did not overload his students.  He wanted them to wrestle with issues like the Cambodian genocide and the French government treatment of Muslims.

WTF?

Slate:

 Walz also organized trips to China for his students, leveraging connections he had established while teaching English there in 1989. Kristina Backman, Mankato West class of 1998, went on one of those nearly three-week-long trips, during which they visited the Great Wall, Tiananmen Square and the Forbidden City, and Hong Kong.

The next 'Big Guy' was married on the date of   

 Tiananmen Square.

No, Martha, I am not kidding...

Further, Tampon Tim was viciously anti-police, yet was tied to a Chinese police facility in the Twin Cities:

"Global ...." 

Good luck finding anything about this, as Big Tech has already removed all negative info about this POS, as well as that for his 'High-end call girl' partner in crime.

Thank God for Elon Musk.

And Donald Trump.

This pro-Walz corporation was a Chinese front company for a de facto Chinese police facility, similar to others found in NYC and California.

A-WALZ Tampon Tim viewed as compliments, when throngs of Chinese children mocked him with:

'The Big Nosed One'

'The Foreign Devil'

Greasing the skids for admission to the 'Big Guy Club', Stolen Valor Shithead invited Chinese dignitaries to his inauguration.

Any listening devices left behind?

Anyone feel there is a bit of national security implication here?  

I rest easy knowing our Secdef Lloyd 'Jowls' Austin 

 AKA Lloyd 'AWOL' Austin 

is protecting us, with notable backup by someone like General Mark 'Traitor' Milley as Joint Chief of Staff chairman.

God help us.

CSM  THOMAS BEHRENDS

This is a United States Army soldier.

And a real Command Sergeant Major who stepped up when their leader chickened out and left the Army when he found out they would have to go to Iraq.

That's whey they are called 'Command' Sergeant Major; they take command of whatever challenge is presented them.

Note his Air Assault Badge...  

And Expert Marksman Badge.

In a Field Artillery unit, forward observing is an inherent requirement.

I would bet Tampon Tim has never laid in field artillery fire.  Probably never picked up binoculars with reticular distance measurement capability.

Never shouted  "Fire for effect!".

I bet CSM Behrends has...with the reward of seeing the obliteration of the near horizon.  With fine musical accompaniment provided by exploding 105 and 155mm warheads.

Sweet...

https://www.msn.com/en-us/news/us/veteran-who-served-in-tim-walzs-battalion-addresses-stolen-valor-accusations-far-darker-than-people-think/ar-AA1oqtWb.

Remember Tampon Tim's lies right out of the gate in his political scam, with full support of the corrupt State of Minnesota, including:

"WE CAN MAKE SURE THAT THOSE WEAPONS OF WAR THAT I CARRIED IN WAR ARE THE ONLY PLACES THOSE WEAPONS ARE."

https://www.megynkelly.com/2024/08/07/thomas-behrends-on-tim-walz-military-service/

Megyn Kelly:

“You did your duty and served the country honorably, and so did Sgt. Kyle Miller, who was killed in that same unit – 19 years old from Willmar, Minnesota – when an IED hit his convoy on June 29, 2006,” Megyn noted.

 “He was among the 2,600 Minnesotans deployed in March 2005 in the largest overseas deployment of the Minnesota National Guard since World War II.

 Tim Walz wasn’t there. He was running for Congress, two years short of the time… his service was supposed to end.”

May God bless Sgt. Miller's family; he may be called on soon as part of God's removal of the demons from this Earth.

https://alphanews.org/fellow-veteran-speaks-out-on-walzs-misleading-statements-about-military-record/

He never was in Iraq, nor in combat.

He briefly served as a Sergeant Major, and, perhaps, as a CSM in the National Guard.  He signed an agreement with the Army to complete coursework at the SGM-A over a two year period, as only active duty can be assigned to Fort Bliss for the in-resident 10 month course.

As my father did.

Further, he must subsequently serve two years in the E-9 rank as a requirement for full recognition of his Sergeant Major rank.

It would be impossible for him to retire as a CSM without those two years.

Therefore, he retired - hold onto your panties and pearls, Demoncrats - as a Master Sergeant.  E-8 not E-9.

Stolen valor from my father.  I would enjoy, indeed, some hand-to-hand fun in the sawdust pit with Tampon Tim...

  I have alluded previously to the Army's premier NCO training facility, 

 The Sergeants Major Academy 

https://www.ncoworldwide.army.mil/Academics/Sergeants-Major-Academy/

My father was one of the first classes to attend the SGM-A subsequent to its start on 1 July 1973.  He may have actually been the first class with 105 candidates.

I can still vividly recall the Master Sergeant's visit to Chattanooga after graduating from the SGM-A, under a blistering hot Texas sun and after a few encounters with roadrunners. 

 I took my second semester of PE at UTC with racquetball being the focus and watched the construction of UTC's new tennis and racquetball facility.  I was looking forward to being one of the first players to enjoy this really impressive facility.

My fall semester of 1973 presented the fruition of that construction.

I was looking forward to those nice courts in which to blister that little blue ball...

And, unlike tennis, the ball rarely left the court, no matter how many times I forced an awry 'kill shot'.  

This was certainly an upper echelon facility.  My inaugural visit found me  having to use tape on the frame of my old racquet in order to play.

"I'm sorry, honey.  Your racket will scratch our nice new walls...".  She was very nice and provided some tape.

Only  once, as I remedied that situation with a graphite racquet and a sweet spot that was superior to any racquet I had ever used...

I had no idea that the Drill Instructor also played my favorite sport.  As an infantryman, he knows when to apply offense or defense.  This NCO played well, blasting a shot off the back wall in order to push me where he wanted me, crowding the front wall, in order for him to gain the most coveted 'sweet spot' of the court. 

Just behind the service box, where the MSG became the Hunter...

 He could also nail that oh-so-close fine line between the floor and the front wall in order to zip a beautiful z-shot in the front corner.

   I particularly remember noting what great shape my father was in.  Our rallies were brisk; our eighteen year age difference wasn't apparent with MSG Daw.   He could really hustle...  

Again, many long runs singing those Jody songs... 

As a dental officer, I found racquetball being extremely popular with both officers and NCO's.  I remember playing with SFC Joe Kahele, the DENTAC's NCOIC, on numerous occasions after our children had gone to bed.

Many Army posts had twenty-four access to racquetball courts.  The BOQ CQ had the sign-out sheet for a key.

Very convenient. 

Things were different in the Army in which my father and I served.  Completion of the grueling ten month course qualified my father for promotion to the highest enlisted officer rank in the Army.

To reiterate, Sergeant Major Ted Daw was quickly tasked to become the next Commandant of the NCO Academy at Fort Sherman, Panama.

A junior Sergeant Major, he was selected as Commandant at the United States Army's premier Jungle Operations Training Center.

Unsurprising, as he was a Jungle Warfare special operator.  Two combat tours in the jungles of Vietnam and being awarded the 

for gallantry in action.

  I proudly wore the T-shirt displaying the logo of Fort Sherman's Jungle Operations Training Center that SGM Daw sent me.  

Made the other cadets envious..

Fast forward to the ROK and my use of tear-resistant jungle operations fatigues ('rip stop'), supplied to me by my father and coveted by Vietnam special operations personnel .  After a bit of tailoring, these work clothes garnered a few "you know that's not regulation...", because they looked so good and that soldier wanted some himself.

Someone, probably a low achiever, advised President Bush that our soldiers needed more self esteem.  With the continuing emasculation of the Army, propelled by the integration of the WAC's and continual demonization of our military by Demoncrats, morale was eroding.

Many of the soldiers, clad in green, soon had 'the Green-eyed Monster'.  Envy of those rare soldiers who wore unique headgear because of their accomplishments, i.e., Green Berets and the maroon beret of Airborne soldiers, prompted Army leadership to issue black berets to the soldiers.

Not only did these berets present difficulties not encountered with proven headgear, but

WTF?

As a young 18 year old cadet, the only black berets were found on the jumpmasters at Fort Benning's Airborne School. 

And they were intimidating.

Black Hats - and they didn't like ROTC cadets .  The first week of the three week course, Ground Week, found Black Hats wreaking havoc on young cadets.

"Give me thirty pushups, cadet.  I said 'canape' not 'canopy'...!"

Yeah, minimize three weeks at Fort Benning's Airborne School...

 and untold months of training for the most prestigious of all, the 

Green Beret.

So much like my Uncle Buddy's hogs... 

  'REIMAGINE'      'JOY'     'VIBES'     'HOPE AND CHANGE'        'LASER FOCUSED'     

Sickening to believe pushing ethereal and vague 'feel good' bovine excrement will be gobbled up by 'low information voters'.

Most of these idiots are under forty years of age...

The Fourth Estate is in full "FU, America!" mode...

The images of these filthy traitors getting their daily BS reminds me of watching my Uncle Buddy's feed troughs for his hogs...

I can imagine Kama-Chameleon snorting and squealing as her porcine relatives did as they happily slopped away. 

Safe to say "...follow the science..." advocates, so far removed from actual science, do not know that 'laser' is an acronym.

Strength Through Joy...

The Demoncrats love those Nazis, especially their 'Final Solution'...

Perhaps this is what she means...

That didn't go well...

Want to see the current supporters of this approach?

Just watch the Demoncratic Convention and reflect on our country being further devoured by this evil...

This North Carolina National Guardsman was a stud.

Not a filthy Gundecker like the Stolen Valor Scum, A-WALZ Tampon Tim...

Sporting this badge brings instant respect  from all soldiers...

 The Silver Star Medal is the United States Armed Forces' third-highest military decoration for valor in combat. 

Someone please explain to the Demoncrats what combat is.

Especially to Stolen Valor Gundecker:

'The Big Guy' wannabe, Tampon Tim.

https://newsmilitary.com/us-army-cib-the-prestigious-combat-infantry-badge-explained/:

"US Army CIB – three letters that hold immense significance for the soldiers who have served in the US Army. The CIB, or Combat Infantry Badge, is a prestigious award presented to those who have served in combat with an infantry unit of the US Army. It's a badge of honor that signifies bravery, valor and dedication towards serving one's country."

Amen. 

January, 1968

JP-4 has been poured on the violent raging war in Vietnam.  

Staff Sergeant Ted Daw, after providing egress for his fellow soldiers during their attack by NVA and Viet Cong hordes, was trying to evacuate to another FOB.

There was precious little time for retrograde operations in view of the massive coordinated attack by the Communists.

China has always loved killing Americans.   

And still do - fentanyl...

At any rate, like an Angel from Heaven, a Huey landed in the middle of this chaos in order to rescue my father.

The M-60 gunner who had "...captured or killed more than two hundred of the enemy..." as reflected in the narrative given with the nation's third highest award.

My father, a jungle operations special operator and Drill Sergeant, was first and foremost a Christian.

As the Huey pilot made his landing, my father grabbed a severely wounded Viet Cong soldier and threw him into the helicopter in order to get back to an operating FOB with medevac capability.

It didn't matter this guy was trying to kill  him only minutes before.  He had been removed from the battlefield and deserved the compassion God wants us to render, even to our enemy.

Successfully departing their former FOB, the Huey came under heavy small arms fire, piercing hydraulic systems.  The pilot was doing his best to compensate for the hydraulics leak, but the aircraft was rapidly losing altitude.

Pilot:  "We gotta jettison some weight!".

This is another incident, one of many, where my father was the better man than I would have been...

My first impulse would have been to toss out the VC.

Not this Warrior, both with the US Army and for God Himself.

In lieu of a quick 150 pounds of VC Communist flesh, who has probably committed atrocities that could not be described here, becoming airborne, my father jettisons the radio!

I know, Martha - WTF?

The hydraulic leakage was severe, however.  Tossing out the radio just was not enough in order to keep them in the air for just a few more clicks.

Their FOB was only a few kilometers away.

  The frantic look on the pilot's face, however, framed the urgency of the situation.

SSG Daw's Spidey Sense kicked in and out went Charlie...

Thanking God in Heaven for their hard but survivable landing in the FOB AO, my father was then subjected to a berating from his Battalion Commander, a Gundecker REMF Lieutenant Colonel.

This POS LTC Asshole questioning the judgement of a seasoned combat special operator infantryman:

"I'll have you court-marshalled!", he bellowed.  

He placed the value of the enemy's life over that of his soldiers.

Hmmm...sounds familiar.

To this day, Command Sergeant Major Daw has only sympathy for that enemy soldier.

 Manly Men sometimes find it necessary to perform heroic acts, not for the sake of heroism, but for God.  My father risked his own life in order to save another - the enemy.

After decades of acquiring bits and pieces of a very complex part of CSM Daw's life, this was  one of the last revealed to me by this Manly Man stud.

Not waiting for his intended day of birth, as there was too much adventure to be had...

After an abrupt awakening from my Platoon Sergeant:

"Captain Daw, your wife is in labor!"

Five days out of the year the DENTAC deployed with a field hospital; Kris picked a time that not only provided unexpected excitement, but was further testimony to the fortitude of his mother.

Patty, always the picture of stoicism, was alone when Kris' imminent birth presented itself.

More than forty years later, my memory of how she was able to deliver at Lyster Army Hospital has clouded.  In retrospect, I cannot recall; I suspect it was CPT Scott Wells or his wife who were our only next door neighbors.

No, the exhilaration that young soldier  provided me that dark early morning with a 'slip and slide' trip in order to get there in time for Kris's birth has overshadowed the genesis of it all...

Recent rains had, indeed, made some of those clay roads on secluded areas of Fort Rucker quite slippery; I gave my driver some love for his efforts, but

"Slow down, soldier..."

I arrived at Lyster just in time to see my son's powerful legs kicking furiously while the rest of him was still inside...

At the RNC, another Manly Man, Dana White, said President Trump was the toughest, most resilient individual he had seen in his life.

No small compliment.

Continuing, he pointed out that all men think they are tough guys, but when the situation presents itself...

HOW DO THEY REACT?

Would he?

I recalled a life-and-death situation that was presented to someone very close to me - my son, Kris.

During one of those 'things were different in my days...' themes, somehow the subject of kids riding in the back of a pickup truck came up.

Illegal these days, for the most part, given the obvious safety concerns, rural life accorded many opportunities for mass transit to wherever, via the bed of a truck.

Of course, unlike many teens today, we weren't idiots; appropriate awareness of the driver for the safety of his passengers was always at top of mind.  

Kris then recounted a harrowing situation that bristled the hair on the back of my neck:

My knowledge of the details of Kris' actions in the fog-shrouded darkness, with other young folks huddled in the bed of a disabled truck, sitting with its side exposed to a potential T-boning by any vehicle coming down the highway is scanty, but, doubtless, firmly entrenched in Kris' memories.

That Banty Rooster was stirring inside me as Dana White extolled the virtues of Manly Men.

  On that dark and foggy night, Kris graduated to the status of never-questioned Manly Man status.

With visibility so poor, an approaching driver did not realize that a disabled pickup truck was sitting perpendicular to his path; several teens were crouched together in the bed, hoping the driver would soon get the truck moving again.

And the approaching danger was moving fast.

Abject fear on the faces of the others forced Kris into action. 

 Knowing precious few seconds remained before certain impact from the oncoming vehicle, Kris, a strong football player, relied on his defensive tackle strength in order to span the width of the truck bed.

This quick thinking stud wanted to avoid the 'bowling pin' scenario where the kids were thrown out of the truck...

Girding his loins, Kris instructed his friends to hold onto him with all their strength.  It was the only hope for the girls and the one other guy huddled together to survive impending doom.

Just as Kris felt he was the center of attraction for a huge python, the violent collision occurred.

God provided His grace - the driver at the very last moment spotted the damaged vehicle and braked just enough such that the Force = Mass x Velocity equation resulted in only bumps and bruises to the occupants of that pickup truck.

And a trial-by-fire promotion to full Manly Manhood.

Thanks, again, God...

That's my boy!

 The Majdal Shams attack, also known as the Majdal Shams massacre, took place on 27 July 2024, when a rocket ... 

Call Girl Harris gives her typical anti-Israel speech, pleading the Godless Muslim's case for Israeli genocide.

She eschewed her duties as Veep, consistent with the manner she conducts all her affairs, except the one with Willie Brown.

  Her presence was required for PM Netanyahu's address. 

She skipped it in favor of an HBCU sorority.

Don't get me started on my experience with HBCU military officers I encountered.

 An obvious FU to Israel and Jews, this idiot gave tacit approval for the murdering of innocent children in the name of Allah.

Their deaths are a direct consequence of the Demoncrat evil that so pervades this country.

Iran, enriched by billions and billions of dollars, thanks to the Biden-Harris syndicate, and fully emboldened by Kamala's actions, then let Hezbollah off the leash for an attack on Golan Heights.

Golan Heights, from a military perspective, is the 'high ground' and ensures a greater ability to improve Israeli security, thanks to President Trump.

It is Israeli territory, not Syrian.

The blood of these young children are on the hands of the 'High-end Call Girl' Harris.

Remember, God is watching...

Purposely killed children.  The worst of 'war crimes'.

After 176 attacks on the US military by Iran, with no response, what the Hell...

Innocent children.  God will remind you of this in the not - too - distant future.

May God bless these suffering families.

Thanks, Kamala...

Where I was designated Forensic Officer by Colonel Belman Maddox, DENTAC Commander.

Powerful memories were evoked when an Apache went down, killing the instructor and injuring the student.

 Daniel Munger, 46, a contractor and retired from the Army, was operating this incredible gunship when he lost his life.

During my tour at Fort Rucker, I remember cringing whenever my phone rang after hours.

Expected during my week as Dental Officer of the Day (DOD), I could expect several calls during that 7 day period for various dental issues.

Occasionally, emergency treatment was accorded at Lyster Army Hospital.  Again, as DOD, not unexpected phone calls.

In contrast, however, as Forensic Officer, that phone call after 2200 hours generally was not good news.

Dental identifications were rare, roughly once a  year or so, thanks to God and Fort Rucker's Safety Center, renamed the US Army Combat Readiness Center, and its efforts to improve various systems on the multitude of aircraft platforms utilized by the newest branch of the US Army:

Aviation.

In short, Fort Rucker was rotary wing aircraft maintenance at it's finest.

Given the large numbers of rotary aircraft that trained at Fort Rucker, necessity for dental ID was relatively rare.  Again, God's grace.

Each identification was unique and will never leave my memory.  

Eight young men - now flying wing for God.

So many moving parts...

Using our dead soldiers as props...

Yet again, demonstrating Demoncrats' only use for the military is getting their votes by lying to them, or covering their military-hating worthless asses, this Stolen Valor scum has committed the coup de grâce of his own eternal disgrace and damnation.

Using our dead blood and treasure, real Warriors - who are waiting for Tampon Tim at the Gauntlet and hosted by the Archangels - as the foundation for the deceit shoved down the willing gullets of The 4th Estate, A-WALZ Tampon Tim is now officially in the highest echelon of Stolen Valor.

I suspect God Himself to render the After Action Report...

On the rare occasion Stolen Valor Walz speaks to veterans, he alludes to seeing the body bags at Bagram.

 "I STOOD IN THE DARK OF NIGHT ON THE TARMAC AT BAGRAM..."  

This lying SOB was part of a congressional delegation in 2011.  There were not body bags until the Demoncrats took over.  

Years later, you lying bastard.

I have seen body bags up close and no filter.  The silence in the morgue is deafening.  

The body bag I most distinctly remember involved a decapitation.

 I was thankful I was the captain and my young specialist was more than willing to locate what I needed.

I hope God makes Walz run the gauntlet with the Archangels - AND ALL OUR DEAD WARRIORS - providing counselling on his way to the Lake of Fire...