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Tuesday, September 16, 2014
Join the Army
I used to have a T-shirt with this slogan on it, though it didn't have a hand grenade. Instead, it had a picture of Uncle Sam.
Which makes it seem like as good a time as any to jam out to "U. S. Blues":
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