Hi readers. Back in the summer of 1961 the Rooskies were building the Berlin Wall and naturally we were all scared shitless they’d be wanting France or Britain next. Because we were all dumber than cluckshit and we believed what the US government told us.
Anyway, July 1961, I was feeling patriotic as hell, wanted to kill me some young Russian guys. Maybe shoot them, blow their damned brains from hell to breakfast. Or maybe stab them with a bayonet close up, personal and bloody. So I joined the US Army figuring they were the only branch of the service that actually rubbed up against Rooskies.
Damned Navy guys just floated around safely out in the ocean in ships loaded up with guns and munitions, never get a shot at a single Rooskie, most likely. And the Air Force guys trained with .22 caliber rifles. Jeeze. Whoooo wants to shoot a damned Russian kid with a .22? Stupid damned Air Force guys didn’t even march around carrying full field packs.
And the US Marines sounded okay, but how the hell would a Marine get all the way over to where there were Rooskies to be killed? Ivan was going to be trying to hide behind that Berlin Wall. Getting at him would be a job for good old American dogfaces, climbing over that wall and charging into machine guns aimed by Rooskie kids. The best a Marine could hope for was maybe getting a chance to kill a Chinaman.
Whell hayuls bayuls! I spent three years, went through the Cuban Missile Crisis, sea cruised to Japan and Korea and back, and never got to kill nobody, and especially not some Rooskie teenager with a bayonet nor hand grenade.
So I came home and the Vietnam War geared up, and I got out. The guys who went in just after I did ended up killing all manner of brown people who didn’t need killing, but no damned Rooskies. Nor Chinamen, either.
Later on guys volunteered to go kill brown people in wossname, Kuwait, Iraq, and that other place over there, Africanistan? Something along those lines, anyway. But the Rooskies had donealready pulled all their teenagers back inside their boundaries and good American boys couldn’t get at them.
But there’s still hope. Some damned warlord over there is making a nuisance of himself and threatening to send some teenagers off to get their asses blown away, and the guy, wossname, in the White House is making noises suggesting he might lie claiming those Rooskie kids need killing.
He ought to have a belly full of killing brown people by now. Rooskie white kids would be a refreshing change. And meanwhile there’s that hodgepodge thing going on over in Western Iraq and Syria where the sky’s the limit. Hells bells, just kill anythng that moves and you’ll hit someone who hates our guts. Because we’ve probably blown the legs off their relatives one-time-or-another.
As a backup plan, if our boys run out of people to drop explosives on, there’s always white people living in Israel, but they’re harder targets, hiding in colonies over in Palestine.