When people ask from where I get my ideas for this hideous blog, I reply that I often have a line-up of topics upon which I can bloviate.
**Please note my skillful use of prepositions**
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| "The good sisters and I taught you well, boyo. Knuckles, if you please." |
But, something else caused me to change my mind and write the below.
So, mullah confetti will have to wait.
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| "No sweat, infidel. Me and the 72 virgin goats apparently have plenty of time." |
I saw a post on Facebook about the homecoming of USS Abraham Lincoln...
After an ungodly amount of time away from home, most of it at sea, the USS Abraham Lincoln and her strike group returned to the United States to great fanfare. Having endured overseas deployments several times myself, it was always nice to receive an enthusiastic "Welcome Home!" whenever we returned...uh...home.
NOTE: I really oughta think of a more creative way to write these things. But, hell, I'm not getting paid to do this, so, really, why bother?
I commented on the Facebook post gushing over Lincoln's return with the following:
While I think this is awesome, where was the love for the crew of the USS Gerald R. Ford - CVN 78 when IT returned home? It wasn't exactly on a pleasure cruise, either.
NOTE (Even though not on my Facebook post, I provide the following information to give context to my comment. Ain't I swell?): The carrier Ford, homeported in Norfolk, Virginia, also had an excruciating deployment to the jihadi colon of the world. But, I don't recall over-the-top celebrations when she and her strike group came back.
One of my followers, an especially rabid MAGA acolyte, responded to my post with the following (I didn't include his name):
My son Brandon was born on our Rota/Lajes deployment and Scott was born during the Iceland deployment. First sightings for me was 3 months and 3 1/2 months respectively. I have ZERO sympathy for any of these people. They each joined to defend this country and deployments are part of it, fucking deal with it.
NOTE: More amplifying information to give context-he is a veteran of the Navy's Patrol Aviation wing, a group of sailors who fly land-based P-3 aircraft. The Rota/Lajes and Iceland deployments were six-month affairs at overseas naval air stations. While not picnics, VP deployments (derided as "vacations" by those of my friends who rode ships) clearly aren't ideal.





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