It was certainly different times in those days. I was born in '67, the youngest of 11, have a couple of brothers and three BIL's, all Marines, who were in Vietnam. I heard some of the same 'unwelcome' chit when I/we came home from the first Persian Gulf War, but obviously nowhere near the dissent Vietnam-era Vets had to put up with. I inked my name on that contract with the Marine Corps, of my own conscious decision back in '85 and hit it runnin' and hit the big combat sandbox in '90. After all these wars and the years have passed, I still miss my brother Marines and brothers and sisters in the armed forces who never came home under their own power. You had to have been there to understand the madness and the heroism.
Didn't mean no derail my brother chainsaw junkies...just wanted to respond.
Let's get back to Big Saws.