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SHAME ON OLD GUYS
I was embarrassed to read that President Clinton and his advisors have
said, "The older generation must learn to sacrifice as other
generations have done."
The "older generation" is my generation.
I knew eventually someone would ferret out the dirty secret;
we've lived the 'lifestyle of the rich and famous' all our lives.
Now, I know I must bare the truth about my generation and let
the country condemn us for our selfishness.
During the Depression we had a hilarious time dancing to the tune of
"Brother Can You Spare A Dime?"
We could choose to dine at any of the country's fabulous soup kitchens,
often joined by our parents and siblings.
We even wasted good cardboard by putting it in our shoes to cover the holes in their bottoms
Those were the heady days of carefree self-indulgence.
Then, with World War II, the cup filled to overflowing. We had the
chance to bask on the exotic beaches of Guadalcanal,
Iwo Jima and Okinawa;
to see the capitals of Europe and travel to
such scenic spots as Bastogne, Malmedy and Monte Cassino.
Of course, one of the most exhilarating adventures was
to stroll from Bataan to the local Japanese hotels,
laughingly known as death camps.
But the good times really rolled for those lucky enough to be
on the beaches of Normandy for the boating and swimming
that pleasant June day in '44. UNFORGETABLE!
Even luckier were those who drew the prized
holiday tickets for cruises on sleek gray ships to fun-filled spots
like Midway, The Solomons, and Murmansk.
Instead of asking, "What can we do for our
country?", an indulgent government let us fritter away our youth
wandering idly through the lush and lovely jungles of Burma and New Guinea.
When our world tour was over, we came home to more rest and relaxation,
the good jobs were already filled by those who had stayed home. Some of us were even more fortunate and got recalled from our attempts to get an
education to go and enjoy winter and summer sports in Korea. Actually,it was a continuation of our practical education.
In the winter we learned that splashed
sea water could freeze on your clothes.
In the summer we learned that, even
though the Koreans used human excrement for fertilizer, we could, with
some treatment, drink from their wells, and live.
We learned that Russian guns, though
crudely made by our standards, shot very well.
Some of us got to enjoy the hospitality of the North Koreans, where they encouraged us to talk and tell all about ourselves and our friends.
Yes, it's true: we were pampered, we were spoiled rotten, we never did realize what sacrifice meant.
We envy you, Mr. Clinton, the harsh lessons you learned in London, Moscow and Little Rock.
Thank you for setting us straight, for your example of moral courage and virtue.
Further, we are grateful to you for the great love and
respect you have shown our Military and it's members.
My generation is old Mr. President......and guilty, but we are repentant.
Punish us for our failings, sir, that we may learn the true meaning of Duty, Honor,and Country, as you have done.
Robert J. Grady, Lt. Col. USAF (Ret), Colorado Spring